Pixie fart

[mazirian]

From the dream archives: I dreamt I was in a store. I don't recall what sort of store it was, but it resembled something like an old barn with big wooden timbers and a loft. The proprietor was short and balding and he wore a green apron and an excited expression that seemed sort of friendly and sort of macabre at the same time. Also in attendance

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[symmetrian]

Even in someone else's unconscious I'm a goober.

[symmetrian]

*subconscious. It's Friday.

[mazirian]

You're not goober in dreamspace or meatspace, man. You were the only one of us brave enough to touch the freaky demon pixie! I remember thinking in the dream, "wow he has balls to reach out and touch her like that!"

[symmetrian]

Yeah, but that's because I'm a perv, ultimately.