Last night, I dreamt that I was at Disney World (as a guest-cast member) that was nothing like the real Disney World. It was still quaint and looked like a medieval village with cobblestones and quaint kiosks. I was watching a Princess show and wearing a blue and gold baseball cap. Then I felt something on my head and turn around to see what looks like Robert kissing my head. So I punch him and run away and this guy chases after me. I go towards another cast member I know and he got all protective and kind of watched what was going on in case he needed to step in. I'm grateful to that imaginary cast member for his protectiveness. I'm on the other side of a rope and he stops and trys to tell me he saw me and thought I was, I dunno how he phrased it, cute or something and so he came over to make his move. He turned out to be an ugly British guy who did sort of look like Robert and was wearing weird clothes. His shorts looked like either long boxers, the thin material, black with some sort of purple pattern or short pajama pants and the rest black. He actually said it sort of charming and I thought about not being freaked out but then he put my hand on mine and since I'm completely revulsed by physical touch so that totally ruined it. But truthfully I could never date anyone who looked even remotely like Robert, so it was all moot anyway.
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