god my dreams are always so weird
so last night i had one where i was in this giant-ass phantom of the opera-like theater, and my art teacher (who i despise lolol) took my art class on a field trip to that theater, i guess? anyways, we were in the theater. 'we' being the art teacher, myself and the other art students, and probably some other people idk. the theater wasn't totally packed. nothing was going on on stage, the lights and stuff were on, people were just chatting and chilling, and my art teacher was walking around the isles.
and here's the wtf part. there were these weird foot-shaped plastic plates littered all over the theater, on seats, in isles, etc. and they all had... substances in them.
which my teacher would... drink??? she'd literally pick up the foot-shaped plates and drink whatever was in them???
lol anyways, she seemed perfectly fine with it. but there was this pink foot-shaped plate that i had by me, i'm going to assume i brought that plate even though i don't remember it being explicitly mine in the dream. but the teacher assumed it was mine and was for some reason really cautious with it. thanks that didn't hurt at all :)))
okok this next part had me dying: the substance in the plate was white. and listen, i didn't actually know what the substance was. but my teacher asked me what it was, so i just told her it was hand cream.
she... drank it, of course...
but tbh? i don't think the substance was hand cream
SERVES THAT BITCH RIGHT i really don't like her........