So I had this dream where I was runnin with Bad Boy Records, and P. Diddy himself. So we were uo in the club and were all talking and I yell over to Diddy, "Hey Puffy!". The music stops and the whole crowd looks at me. He just glares at me and it seems as if hes gonna come over and reprimand me but I wake up before he gets there. That is weird.
Why do I have dreams like that???
Why do I have dreams like that???
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big St. Bernard dog died, and I had to carry it
to a lake of "souls" so it could go on to
the afterlife. First, I had to find the grim reaper,
to ask permission. He was in the image of a
big skeletal elk with massive antlers. I think
it talked to me, but I'm not sure. Well, at least
it wasn't P. Diddy.