I was with my family at some reunion or get together. It was just my immediate family, and also my husband...and musician Kurt Vile was there!? There was one point where we were on a lake. We were all staying in the vicinity, split up in two houses. Something happened and I got offended; I think my brother took my chair. Then, we were all walking outside and someone showed me that we can sleep on these grassy, bed-shaped knolls outside. My brother said he wanted to sleep on the one I just picked out. There was some huge blowout between us and I ended up leaving everyone at the beginning of the night. I gathered all my things and went back to the house I was staying in. No one came after me, and when they all got home they were saying how fun a time it was. I don’t really remember their reactions to me. But it reminded me of a time in waking life when I stormed off after a scuffle with my brother and really wanted my mom to comfort me, but she didn’t get involved.
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