Last night, I had a dream I was riding a motorcycle. I rode the motorcycle through some fields, a river, and over a highway to a neighborhood. Now, I've ridden motorcycles a few times in my life, but it's been a LONG time. One time in particular, resulted in the scars I still have on my arms and legs...But in this dream I was a great driver. :) When I got to this neighborhood I deserted the motorcycle and started walking to a house. This just happened to be Taylor Swift's house, and we were going to ice skating lessons together. A girl drove us to our lessons (I didn't know this girl) and there were two kids in the backseat who I went to Highschool with and probably haven't thought of since. When we got there the ice was really slushy, which made it hard to skate. Dreams are so weird...
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