None of my anxiety dreams are great, but if I could jettison one into the sun, it would definitely…

None of my anxiety dreams are great, but if I could jettison one into the sun, it would definitely be the “scraping gum/putty/goo out of my mouth only to find that it keeps regenerating around my teeth like a fucked up living mouth guard, and I have to keep on scraping it out, and I’m in public somehow, and it just keeps on coming, help me ” That one, I do not care for.