I had the fucking weirdest calmest dream of my life.

I was a stripper in a bar but it was more like I gave lap dances I guess and it was my first day and I made all this money and there was this girl that worked there that was telling me the meaning of life and stuff and I guess she was like my new best friend lol and my old friend came in and saw me doing everything and she started crying and then I kicked her out i dunno it was strange. And then there was this guy that was going around and killing people like “I know what you did last summer” and I wasn’t scared at all, mind you I’m the biggest pussy when it comes to scary movies. And he was even gonna kill my family and I just didn’t feel like warning everybody. And it was just so strange cause I knew I was me but I wasn’t being myself. I dunno. I think this is some kinda metaphor but I’ve been having realllllly weird dreams besides this one. I dunno I gotta think about it lol.