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I don't dream anymore

Hambil

I AM A GOLDEN GOD
Or I don't remember them. It's like a part of me died.

So how are you guys doing?
 
Maybe you need to eat more cheese?
 
Good cheese, not BAD cheese!
 
I don't wake anymore.
 
I was at the Zoo today,
The woodland park zoo
and I saw Flamingos
and inside the flamingo exhibit
were ducks
and I thought of
the
MF
That is how I am
And then, sometimes, I dream too much.
Its the drugs
take less of them



just kidding i don't know if you are on any kind of drugs or anything or why you don't remember your dreams etc etc etc
 
Did they still have peacocks and kangaroos?
 
You never see geese in Zoos.
 
My allergies are driving me fucking bat shit. Thank you giving me the platform to express my unhappiness.
 
I was at the Zoo today,
The woodland park zoo
and I saw Flamingos
and inside the flamingo exhibit
were ducks
and I thought of
the
MF
That is how I am
And then, sometimes, I dream too much.
Its the drugs
take less of them



just kidding i don't know if you are on any kind of drugs or anything or why you don't remember your dreams etc etc etc

I'm not on drugs of any kind and my dreams have always been very vivid. I sometimes have lucid dreams as well.
 
Stop smoking pot for a few days.
 
I don't remember my dreams very often, but I know I dream.
 
I relish my dreams. I don't smoke pot. I'm fucking awesome.
 
I don't remember my dreams very often, but I know I dream.
I know what you mean. all I remember is that they have the quality of surreal celluloid.
 
They fade within seconds of waking up, then all I can remember is that I was dreaming when I woke up, then even that begins to fade and I wonder if I was ever dreaming at all.
 
You were dreaming, almost like someone doing a bad cover of your life.
 
All joking aside, I still remember some dreams from when I was a child. I was a back seat passenger in our old Ford Falcon station wagon and there was no driver. But they still went where I wanted them to go.

I had an erotic dream when I was 15 about a demon with three dicks.

I could continue...
 
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