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so last night i had the strangest dream and i remember it so well.....
firstly one of my friends since preschool was there and i was at her house. her mum was dating Capote, but his dead and was full gay. so maybe she was dating the actor Phillip Seymour Hoffman, but during the dream I wanted to tell Capote how much his novel "in cold blood" changed my life, blah blah. but i was too scared to go up to him of course. and also it may have not been him....anyway
then i was playing netball on my primary school oval, with people from primary school and highschool. i had recently had a boob job, and they looked full awesome, they were still a tad sore, but i could still run around. now i didn't like having big boobs, all the boyz were treating me differently and choosing me for their team over the girls with no boobs. but this was stupid tactic and i told the boyz in my dream why. since my boobs were big now it was slowing the team down because they were hard to run with and were still sore from the recent surgery.
but they were hot and big and made my shirt sit outwards not touching my stomach, lolz. also then the boyz proceeded to squirt my top with their water bottles.
also the girls with no boobs were crying because i had big boobs and they didn't .
so moral of the story, never getting a boob job and i should read more Capote. also i think i miss netball and should play again.
firstly one of my friends since preschool was there and i was at her house. her mum was dating Capote, but his dead and was full gay. so maybe she was dating the actor Phillip Seymour Hoffman, but during the dream I wanted to tell Capote how much his novel "in cold blood" changed my life, blah blah. but i was too scared to go up to him of course. and also it may have not been him....anyway
then i was playing netball on my primary school oval, with people from primary school and highschool. i had recently had a boob job, and they looked full awesome, they were still a tad sore, but i could still run around. now i didn't like having big boobs, all the boyz were treating me differently and choosing me for their team over the girls with no boobs. but this was stupid tactic and i told the boyz in my dream why. since my boobs were big now it was slowing the team down because they were hard to run with and were still sore from the recent surgery.
but they were hot and big and made my shirt sit outwards not touching my stomach, lolz. also then the boyz proceeded to squirt my top with their water bottles.
also the girls with no boobs were crying because i had big boobs and they didn't .
so moral of the story, never getting a boob job and i should read more Capote. also i think i miss netball and should play again.