One thing I love is when you're dreaming about something bad (like going to school even though it's summer or the apocalypse) and then you wake up and realize it was just a dream and that you still have several months until you have to go to school or there's still five years until the apocalypse.
oooh yea, one time i broke my grandma's (R.I.P) guitar , my mom almost killed me i felt like hell, (but we sent it to rapair)
and one night i had a dream about breaking it again, and i wanted to kill myself , but i woke up and was sooo released , it was like whew
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