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[sexcatdana]

I had the weirdest dream last night. I dreamt that I was dying. I had cancer...and somehow I was able to come out of my body and still be...I don't know. But every morning I'd wake up and drag my body in the hallway of my old house (the body was wrapped up and I had a rope around the neck) and I'd uncover the face and wash my face. And I knew

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[irby]

Too much fucking Sims. :p

[sexcatdana]

What does the Sims have to do with me dying?? :p That makes no sense!

[irby]

You asked for thoughts. They don't have to make sense to you.