So I had another dream. I don’t remember much about it. I remember at one point in my dream, I was threatened by some africans from Zimbabwe I think, so I started singing some song that I think is in their language.
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So I had another dream. I don’t remember much about it. I remember at one point in my dream, I was threatened by some africans from Zimbabwe I think, so I started singing some song that I think is in their language. I am at my friend Ed’s house. In the living room, we are watching TV. He has a girl, an older lady who I thought was her mom, but isn’t, and another male friend over. I have my brother with me. We’re all watching TV when Ed decides to tell the girl that I like her. I don’t really like her, but he tells her anyways. She tells him that she doesn’t feel the same about me. Then I must wrestle Ed, WWF style in order to pay him back for embarrassing me. I had some weird ass dream about pretty flowers and cross-pollination last night. After something about the flowers, I ran in to a friend of mine… Except she was playing with guns… And shooting random buildings to watch the bullets crumble the walls. So she freaked me out… And I left.. And she followed [...] |
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