Last night as I was really drunk, I had an amazing dream.
I was walking along the street when I looked into a coffeehouse and saw my best friend. She was with a couple of friends that I didnt know. When I approached her, she showed me that she learned a new trick. My tightening her facial muscles she could look like a very old haggard lady. Then she talked with a british accent and had a harsh raspy voice. It was impressive but a little scary. I left and continued down the street, but I realized that this friend of mine wasnt the same that she once was. Her once beauty was hard to see now. Her smoking and her isolation from everyone started to show. The girl I once loved didnt exist.
Dreams. What are you going to do, ey?
I was walking along the street when I looked into a coffeehouse and saw my best friend. She was with a couple of friends that I didnt know. When I approached her, she showed me that she learned a new trick. My tightening her facial muscles she could look like a very old haggard lady. Then she talked with a british accent and had a harsh raspy voice. It was impressive but a little scary. I left and continued down the street, but I realized that this friend of mine wasnt the same that she once was. Her once beauty was hard to see now. Her smoking and her isolation from everyone started to show. The girl I once loved didnt exist.
Dreams. What are you going to do, ey?
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lol SCARY 