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I dreamed this morning that there was a certain school or work requirement where you had this form you had to submit at a certain time. You had to submit it on the date that was written in the top righthand corner. Underneath the date (or above it?), you had to submit a stool sample. There was this little plastic square, and I guess you were supposed to put poop in it.
Then things changed slightly, and what you were supposed to do was take a picture of the inside of the toilet bowl after taking a dump. These insurance (or something) people would look at the photo to determine how much your shit weighed, and if it weighed a certain amount, they would give you money. I thought back to the time that K joked about photos of toilet bowls with poop in them, and now it was actually happening!
There was a heavy-set girl, and she was listing all the people and pets in her life that died. She said that in most cases, she did not cry, or did not cry enough. I thought back to instances when I lost people and pets and often that was the case with me, as well.
I saw B.E. (from campfire girls as a kid). She was thinner than I remembered, and her appearance kept oscillating between looking our regular age and looking really old. Her skin was that tan, leathery variety of skin. I realized something about her younger sister, that her younger sister looked really old, and I expected B to look old, as well.
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