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Conscience Dreaming....
I just woke up from a nap.
First time I've drempt in a while....
(I'm outta weed.) :(
In it I saw a simple black bird in my apartment. I hear "where am I?"
I replied "right there. In my kitchen"
I heard "stalk me"
So I belly up to the floor of my living room and get just to the entrance of my kitchen.... I'm laying flat looking at said black bird with my right arm extended... Just as I get ready to start creeping toward the damn thing hops up and flys to me landing on my right hand then hops off at my fingertips and walks within a foot area for a second. I picked my hand up just a bit and it came to it to let me pet it. It was actually "nuzzling" my hand when I woke up.

Fucking Spiritual Stalkers.
Wanna be stalked then bumrush your ass.... I just don't get it... Fml. Why can't I just wake up.... Because there is no way my life is real.

Btw I'm writing a book called Diary of Half a Soul.
 
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He's a white thug who was most likey raised by the streets and has a criminal background. Maybe he sold drugs and was also a crackhead. He probably got into some trouble back in high school so he's been a bad seed every since. This menace should've been locked up decades ago.
 
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