Life Hacker

A few weeks ago I had a dream where a group of angry dudes shot up my brand new, super-nice dream car while I was in it. Then, my dad showed up and I told him about it. Not only did my dream dad not care about the car or my safety, he told me to just get over it. That morning I woke up angry at my dad, and felt that way the rest of the day, even though he didn’t actually do anything.

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