fuck you death! im alive!
i just had a wierd dream again. we hid a body in the trees across the street from my house and i told someone about it. she went to look at it and dragged it across the street onto my frontlawn, but it wasnt the right body. it was like a 12 year old boy. i didnt want to look at it, so my dad brought it into the house (?) he put it on my favorite chair and it was only half covered in sheet. i could see its face and feet and they were blue. then he woke up. then i woke up to someone knowcking on my door and it was 2 guys asking if kenny smith lived here. i said no. try the other house with the same street # over there. b/c there are 2 houses with the same street # on my street.