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last night i had a dream i was touring london. in my dream, the city was pretty much built in the sky. all the buildings were connected with bridges and walkways. in order to get to the actual street, i had to jump off a building and fly. it was pretty sweet, my first flying dream ever.
my mom made me get a credit card so i could start building credit. i give it 8 months before she tries to kill me for spending too much. i'm not using it at all until i get to europe because that just spells out trouble.
i'm bored with this stupid journal.
my mom made me get a credit card so i could start building credit. i give it 8 months before she tries to kill me for spending too much. i'm not using it at all until i get to europe because that just spells out trouble.
i'm bored with this stupid journal.