Alright, so story time.

Last night, before I went to actually try to sleep, I read the entire and amazing book 'The Book of One Hundred Truths || Sans x Reader' by eridanamporascience8 (Also, your books are phenomenal, and you're sorta forgiven for the ending of the last chapter. Sorta)

Anyway, I finished all that I could, then flipped out the light, and went to sleep.

Well, apparently I talked to my mother in my sleep.

And according to her, this is what flippin' happened.

Me: 'He's cute.'

Mom: 'Who's cute?'

Me: 'He is.'

Mom: '...who's he?'

Me: 'I don't know, but he's cute.'

Mom: '...Okaaayyy then. Go back to sleep, dear.'

I SWEAR TO GOD IF I WAS TALKING ABOUT SANS THE SKELETON, I'M GOING TO FRICKEN SCREAM.

Granted, he is cute, but STILL.

I'm just glad I didn't actually say it was Sans. Because then this morning would have been awkward. Like really awkward.

Soo yeah. I read to much fan fiction.

I don't really care.

I just wanna know (definitely) that it was Sans.

And then I wanna know what the heck happened after that 😏😏😏

I mean. Um.

Yeah. Teach me to read books like that before I go to bed.

And also that I should like, duct tape my mouth shut or something.

Geez.

Oh, also, because I can.

I did a thing.

Yeee.

Ok I'mma go now.

Before I embarrass myself again, consciously this time.