I was in jail for some small crime, my bond was $148 but no one got me out. These girls kept picking on me. i was extremely sad and annoyed.
i was at the 1975 concert and matty (the lead singer) said to go look in this shed, but there were at least a couple hundred people around me, i stayed behind t see if i could meet him but then i just got lost in another city. I didn't know where I was, i went into this building as this dude told me to go with some girl.
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Dream Journal #2
Narrativa generaleThe second part to my dream journal. Capturing the dreams I have caused by severe anxiety. Trigger warning; some dreams are graphic, traumatic or mature. *none of these are real life scenarios, these are all my real dreams*
