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[tbomega1]

I had a dream last night about kerri, where I met up with her in an honor's break room at my old highschool that never existed in real life. I noticed her after seeing a painting on a table (that looks sort of like the ones at books a million ) that was covered in other peoples pieces. The work by her was of our friend matt perry and was in

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[vesper87]

that last paragraph/dream completely throws off the mood of the first dream. i was thinking about it until you started talking about your penis. that penis just makes me not think about anything but doing naughty naughty things.

[tbomega1]

Ah. A nobler outcome, I could not dream to be a result of posting about... a dream.
Commence naughty things!