The dilemma of not wearing a bicycle helmet and receiving complements for my helmetless self from loitering peers, or wearing a bike helmet and not dying all over the place
I've been having the most frustrating dreams lately where I run into someone I used to know from bowling, we start talking and have a nice conversation and eventually make a connection, and then I wake up and realize that didn't happen and that I have like, no real life friends except for a couple.