#or... both...?

probably because i was talking about it with @pixeljam45 yesterday, i dreamed about junior high gym class last night... though not the class itself so much as getting changed in the locker room before and afterwards.  i couldn’t find my pants and wandered around for a while carrying someone else’s pants until my friend Jackie was like “could you please give me my fucking jeans, you weirdo?”  i think i found my own eventually.  i definitely took a side trip to another bathroom with some other girl because the locker room bathroom was disgusting.  the funny part was distinctly thinking okay, since i’m in the OBJ locker room, i really need to look and see if there was actually a back door leading right into the fields because i can’t remember and it’s been bugging me recently... of course, i didn’t actually check, so i guess it’ll haunt me forever.