i got a tattoo that said believe. i told my mom i might regret it later in life but oh well, she told me at least i could get it covered up if i wanted to
My mom, sister, brother and I were in ireland heading to the airport to fly home. I was trying to take pictures of the buildings while my mom was driving. We were driving, I said "Wow they have walmart". We arrived at the airport, it was small, I sat down while my mom was trying to go to a desk? An attractive dude sat next to me, we were talking about something I ended up saying "The irish run it". Beside us was a room but it was outside, the airport workers cut someone's nipples off. The cute guy told me he had to go and left.
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Dream Journal
General FictionFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.
