Oh yeah, I had a really weird, but ultimately satisfying dream this morning. It was about bananas. So the whole premise was that somehow, my friends and I (and I only remember that @twentyfunpilots was there but there was definitely a group) ended up in this weird parallel dimension that was inhabited by sentient, human-sized fruit. And they had a whole society. So we're in a van (idek) and it crashed so we get out and start asking the fruit for help/directions and we meet these two bananas. In banana culture, every banana is born(?) in a pair, and then they get separated from their partner and they have to find them again later in life and idk why this is but apparently it's very important to them so idk you do you bananas. So these two bananas are both looking for their partners and they decide "hey, maybe if we help you guys, we'll find our other bananas!" so they go with our group and along the way, they realize that, while they may not be each other's partners, they love each other and in the banana-culture-equivalent of gay marriage (I seriously have no fucking idea how this works but it's a big taboo to not ultimately end up with your predetermined banana partner) they decided to just get banana-married and then I woke up. Also I think our van hit and killed an orange while it was in the process of crashing. O.o Vehicular fruitslaughter was involved somehow. But perhaps the strangest part of it all was that twentyfunpilots wasn't disgusted by the bananas? Like, she was just completely unfazed by these human-sized, talking bananas?
