Vell... let uzs zee... dgheamz aghe ghazzer cghyptick dontcha thingk?
fear leads to anger... anger leads to stress... stress leads to doobies... doobies leads to twinkies.
Okay... its actually very easy to talk funny but super hard to type it... and it's not funny. So last night i had this dream right? Very moronic. Cos in it, some guy (name undisclosed) was standing to another guy and suddenly put his arm over my shoulder... and then he moved behind me... and put his other hand on my other shoulder... i imagine it could be kind of heavy... so there he was behind me right? and so i moved to see another computer and he just moved with me... and i think he grinded me... and i woke up feeling really confused and thought: Boy that was dumb, why the hell did i have a boyfriend dream?
Sho then i woke up. and got really pissed that it was what... 5 in the morning? and when i really had to wake up my mudder told me to bake a banana cake... i mean like wtf wassat?! Banana cake? and so i did make it... the rest of the day was boring...
i saw my hot guy... a.k.a Mr. Dude... at the club near the swimmig pool... so we sat at a table near him... and then i realised HE HAS A BELLY RING! AND IT WAS ALL JIGGLY! But its excused cos he has a hot body... really really hot! but the belly ring was a turn off... bt i loved his friends swimming boxers. I'm gonna get one for Jacks birthday. From Mambos i think.
Im ranting again so until next time!
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