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Last night I dreamed about the most amazing spa: it was all soft robes and relaxing pools and anything you wanted appeared at your fingertips (brought along some kind of instant conveyer belt/dumb waiter system). It was also a library where you could study any subject you wanted and any book on any subject would be brought to you the same way so if you were feeling introverted, you didn’t have to interact with unnecessary people.
I was part of a lesbian poly triad and we had our own suite at the spa/library where we could live in academic bliss while being effortlessly pampered. And any time I wanted tea it was instantly prepared, always stayed the perfect temperature, and was always the flavor my mind didn’t know I wanted but my tongue was craving.
While I relaxed and read up on some history or another, my girlfriends ran into the room all excited and announced “We’re going to be cupcake lesbians!” And when I asked what that was they said “cupcakes make people happy so we are going to hand out cupcakes and make people happy! And that’s what we’ll be known as.” And I said “Anybody can be a cupcake lesbian, what we need to really stand out is amazing sprinkles.” They both gasped and the brunette girlfriend told me “Oh my god you are right and you should say it. We are gonna be sprinkles lesbians!”
I woke up while we were cheering for ourselves.
Nail salon
Thinking of painting my toes tomorrow