-I was on a playground. -I was in my Taekwondo studio. My mom wanted to do Taekwondo and was convinced that she could do it even though she had prosthetic legs (she does not have prosthetic legs IRL) -I broke my phone. -My friend S was involved. -I was at my college campus. It was summertime.
My mom wanted to do Taekwondo and was convinced that she could do it even though she had prosthetic legs (she does not have prosthetic legs IRL) you made me smile
you made me smile And why is that? Speaking of which, I would like to start reading your dream journal sometime soon. Maybe reading someone else's dreams will help to get me out of this funk. (That and I always see you reading/commenting on my dreams and see it high-time I return the favor.)
The last thing you want is to be kicked in the head with a prosthetic leg!