DON'T WAIT FOR THE GLITTER TO RAIN. THROW IT IN THE AIR.

My too lovely John Lennon's my dear friend Emmie got me for christmas. -3 degrees outside in a tee and a lot of love.
So, I didn't get my happy sleep. I had this weird inception dream that I dreamt that I was raped. In the dream I tried desperatly to wake up because I knew it was just a dream and so I did I woke up with the thought "Well that was one heck of a dream"
I'm still alive, fiy. As you've probably noticed by now.



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