I don't remember much of the dream, except that I was reading a list of activities, like you'd see for camp or something.
The list appeared to be online, posted in a Livejournal style (dark blue/light blue boarders), and I only remember one thing on the list-the only thing I was expected to do.
2:00-02 p.m.: Instruct people in the Secret McDonald's Chicken McNugget Dance.
I woke up after that. It's probably for the best.
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Um...I'm sorry, but you've lost me mi amigo. What should I not dare?
2:00-02 p.m.: Instruct people in the Secret McDonald's Chicken McNugget Dance.
Fuck, man, I didn't even know there was a secret dance until I had the dream.
I have no idea how I'm teaching it.
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