Housewife Dreams.

I’m at some sort of retreat with my old super-religious roommate and we’re supposed to do some performance thing. I’m changing and she leaves and then I can’t decide what to wear and end up missing the performance.

Later, it’s time to go and my mother appears with us and I’m wearing a tank top. We’re going up stairs and I cut in front of her and she sees the tattoo on my back and starts yelling at me.