sometimes i wish dreams were a reality.
because mine are really fun! i dreamt i was spiderman again. i was web slinging the whole night away. i took a nap i guess. i dont remember falling out. but anyway. let me tell you about this awesome night. i guess i already had spidey powers. i guess i was saving the world from bad guys. as usual. i took on a group of the stereotypical biker thugs. i saved a few friends of mine. but after i saved them. dreams came a reality and they just blew me off. i mean. when there were people around they were like. you were amazing. blah blah you saved us. whatever. i should have crushed there heads with my spidey strength. i saw my dad in it again. in the beginning. when i found out i had spidey powers.
i accidently tripped him with my webs. he fell down in the kitchen when we were eating breakfast. i knew that was a dream. because. i dont remember the last time i ate a meal with my family as a family. the ones on tv. like seventh heaven. the only other thing i remember from my dream was. i had a laptop computer and that played a big role in the dream. but i dont remember. i just remember me web swinging through a big city. it was intense. haha. i am a dork. i hope you are ready to be with a dork forever. cause mary jane aint got nothin on you. i said aint. where is my nascar ballcap?
a show about war. should never be a comedy. i was watching war stories again. about vietnam this time. some v.c. raided an embassy in south vietnam. and all hell broke lose. it was pretty interesting. then someone put on junkyard wars and it was all over. that show is the heat. if you take out the really not funny hosts it would be a good show. the male host said. im going to try to rap my head around the n.e.r.d.s piston pump. sometimes i dont think people realize what they have said until they have already sold their house and moved to a town where nobody knew them because they were too embarrassed to live a life in shame as a pseudo straight man. haha. whatever. im so tired right now. someone better get online quick. or im bustin giznaps.
i accidently tripped him with my webs. he fell down in the kitchen when we were eating breakfast. i knew that was a dream. because. i dont remember the last time i ate a meal with my family as a family. the ones on tv. like seventh heaven. the only other thing i remember from my dream was. i had a laptop computer and that played a big role in the dream. but i dont remember. i just remember me web swinging through a big city. it was intense. haha. i am a dork. i hope you are ready to be with a dork forever. cause mary jane aint got nothin on you. i said aint. where is my nascar ballcap?
a show about war. should never be a comedy. i was watching war stories again. about vietnam this time. some v.c. raided an embassy in south vietnam. and all hell broke lose. it was pretty interesting. then someone put on junkyard wars and it was all over. that show is the heat. if you take out the really not funny hosts it would be a good show. the male host said. im going to try to rap my head around the n.e.r.d.s piston pump. sometimes i dont think people realize what they have said until they have already sold their house and moved to a town where nobody knew them because they were too embarrassed to live a life in shame as a pseudo straight man. haha. whatever. im so tired right now. someone better get online quick. or im bustin giznaps.