Last night I dreamt that me and these group of kids from my school were have to keep ourselves balanced on gigantic floaters in the middle of the ocean. There were really small islands with lots of giant plants and palm trees, and we could see other floaters and we called them the 13 colonies //school did this to me//. Then I remember constantly getting stung by a bug, then what was weird was that I was in my room and the door was open and I could see my mom walking by with the laundry basket in her arms and I said, "It's not Wednesday." She replied with, "I came back early." So that was weird. Other stuff happened but I forgot lol.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
MyBabyImpala's Journal 3
De TodoI love pie and I'm here to write about what's on my mind even more.
