I had a weird dream.

I was somewhere. I had my bag with me, the one I made, with the tattoo girls on it, and the flaw in the strap where I sewed it on a little bit wrong but it's still a cool bag. I was somewhere far away. The window's showed space, and they told up, okay, you need to whittle down what you have cause we're going to teleport you home ( Read more... )