I had a really weird dream last night.
So, apparently my dad wanted to move us to England. So we did, and my friend Jiny went with us to help us unpack and stuff. But when we got there it was all piers. Like, over water. Wood. We were standing on it. And someone slapped me for calling it “England” when it is oh so obviously “Britain” so. I apologize. But when Jiny was leaving, we were discussing how she should come back to visit our home on the piers. And she said “Goodbye, my friend who now lives in Britain.” and I said “Well, you gotta love your British piers.” (Get it peers, piers??) I even make lame pun jokes in my dreams. What is my life???????
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andmyflippyfloppys reblogged this from leashun and added:
Well, we suck. SO…. yeah.
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leashun reblogged this from andmyflippyfloppys and added:
Damn, Yanks. WHICH IS ACTUALLY REALLY OFFENSIVE TIMES CAKE…NOT PI…..CAKE.
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andmyflippyfloppys reblogged this from leashun and added:
Yeah. It was really weird. And it was one of those dreams that felt really real. So I was dissappointed when I woke up...
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