Mar 14, 2017
remembered i had a really elaborate dream where i had a ginger friend called Ben who was really tall but like really really skinny and gangly and kind of weird, and one day we were at a restaurant and I was talking about how much I loved rowing, and then like several months later I saw him again and Ben was like this muscle-bound god, and he still had ginger hair but it wasn’t as ratty, and everyone was like Holy shit Ben what happened and I’m like I told him about rowing and Ben grins and is like yeah man I started rowing it’s great, and so anyway even dream-me has utter conviction in the power of rowing
