Had a dream where I was in Ireland, in my grandparent’s house and I couldn’t go to the toilet, cause when I tried a ghost/demon popped up and didn’t let me/I was too scared.
So I went to a shopping centre and went to the toilets there, but I met Dylan Sprouse and apparently we knew eachother? Anyways he also had to go to the toilet, so we both went into each our stalls.
He finished way faster than me and walked out, so I looked behind me at him, and he stopped and turned his head towards me and gave me this awkward smile.
So I was standing there, couldn’t piss cause he was just staring, so I finished up and washed my hands. Dylan met with his friends and we talked together for a whille, and then I woke up.