speakin of dreams. i had a groundhog-day typa dream the other night where i would visit mf@work in an old-people home like every 5 years. itd be like *zap* here we are again *zap*. and as if that wasnt weird enough, the last time around mf morphed into my mom's exboyfriend, and he kept givin me all these details why he hated havin sex with my mom. that was pretty gross.
haha and i wasnt lyin either :D and thanks for feeling honored about it other people probably woulda just been grossed the fark out ;) btw i remember distinctly you rocked a totally different clothing/haircut/beardstyle every time *zap*ff>>5yrs* i stopped by.
ok, now i am a bit creeped out, i had a thought that you made it up. hmmmmmm...i cool with that. sure wish i could rock a haircut in this dimension. damned male pattern baldness.
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