I made rockets that could hold people and my last rocket failed to launch when I was caught by the police. Then I was in prison and met another who made illegal explosives. He was a trans dude and he made a particularly large rocket that rained dildos when it exploded. So we ate some prison steak? And cuddled.
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my dreams
Randomso this is basically going to be a where I log all of my dreams I can remember/wrote down.
