I guess I’ve been really stressed about my APUSH exam recently, because last night I had what was probably the weirdest dream I’ve ever had. Sam Adams and I were trying to infiltrate the Russian government. We were in this cabin in the middle of the woods prepping all this James Bond kinda spyware, and then Sam Adams (in full colonial get up, britches, vest, the works) and I went into the Russian government and beat up Putin.
I’m now torn between getting adequate sleep to not get these dreams, or getting so sleep deprived that I see what other fucked up shit my brain can cook up.






