yo, that's wack if i'm not the baddest


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last night i dreamt my contact fell out in an attic where orgys wwere talking place and when i picked it up it had grown to the size of my head. some guy i called uncle tried to help me put it in but i found it went over my mouth and i couldnt breath. so he ate away the edges of my contact like it was placenta and i was his kitten and silver liquids were running out of him. when i woke up this morning all i wanted was some pie and a hug.
d-land