So in the dream me and my mom were going to a museum, but for some reason there were demons that played sad/scary music and said "We don't know your name" and then I broke something and started running so nobody sees me, but I was caught by two co-workers and my mom. We all climbed somewhere and I killed the second co-worker with a hammer. Then I has trying to kill the other one with scissors, but then she took it and went to kill me and then I woke up. I think I died in that dream but idk.
Next up
go fuck yourself
okay i feel sad now
i am starting to unironically love labubus
and when i say labubu i don't mean the white woman corporate slop i mean this
Your mother
NO BOOK YOU'RW BEING WAY TOO EMPATHETIC STOPPP
random fan: player how many days until school starts for you
the well-educated black guy on a swing:
you all suck
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OH FUCK
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