On sleeping.
I had a dream I swam in the English channel, my mom stole a jetski, the jetski lady chased us and tried to kill us - I think she was possessed. Then I met Michelle Obama and needed a camera and started running around looking for one. And then after I had to go to some group meeting and a bully tried to razor off a chunk of my hair, so I fought her. And beat up the girl. And I think I killed her.
What kind of dream is that?!
