I hate my mind sometimes. It feels like my it is just mocking me.

I can’t recall much of last night’s dream, but there is one detail that I do remember. In the dream, my brother and Ariana Grande were both at my house. I soon realised that Ariana was my brother’s new girlfriend.

What?! My brother already has a fiancée and two kids in real life, so why is he going out with her? Even in my dreams I don’t get the girl.

Anyway, the bit of the dream I remember was basically just us three running around the house being silly and having fun, so that was good at least. And Ariana was wearing these long, shiny, black boots.