I had a dream where Bea Arthur and that big dude from Snatch tried to kill me. D.L. Hughley was on my side though and i think we would have won but my aunt woke me up to remind me to charge the phone. Then i woke up for reals not for fakes.
So i had a dream last night, and i woke up in the middle of it, fell back to sleep and forgot what it was. At least im dreaming (remember my dreams) again. That is all
The idea of getting out of the house lately isnt the most inviting thought to have. Not sure why but i hate it and its making me feel shitty, but nope, still sitting here not wanting to leave
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