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the fuck was up with that yo I didn't like that. at some point I woke up into another dream. which is gross
barely remember anythibg from the first Most Of It sadly I'd much rather have more of whatever that was
there was minecraft of sorts and Mike and etc was there. he either said in a weird voice or played a sound clip something about posting gems (not coal!). and I telepathically sentence mixed it to be about posting coal lmao gottem. so he blew me up and killed me.
there was something about digging a lake. like digging up the water and essentially draining it somehow. and thatβs like where roaring from mtron complete was getting built. green pirate gaster was there
when I fake woke up it was cause I could hear my mom who js literally currently STILL talking to coworkers in the outside room . through my sleep . there was so much bullshit here I don't remember I don't care about
at some point I was like okay this sucks and left and I found myself at uhhh. well let's not beat around the bush it was a restaurant establishment primarily for poor people? and also a community center I guess. I wanted a grill cheese or something. couldn't order anything at first though I guess there was a backlog to go through. but I was told to recite the shahada in the mean time which like. you know what sure, I don't care, why not.
I had to watch someone heat up a tupperware container of pasta carbonara by putting it in a washing machine and it made me think less of poor people. an open washing machine; I got sprayed with some nasty water. I had to stand there and pretend like it was a fucking genius solution. did not end up ordering any food.
so instead I head into the back where there's a little venue with like all my highschool classmates in it. they're hosting. a live event. which I had seen a bit of at some point because I recognized the set (concrete floor with a patch painted camera-friendly green β οΈ) I don't know exactly but they'd perform music and talk and watch stuff (not during the broadcast) and play games too? and sometimes be a little loud and crazy but overall have a good time. and good for them I guess. main seating area around the "stage" looked full so I just stood against the wall behind a wooden partition, aura farming and hoping that the hosts wouldn't notice me lmao. waved hi at some people. hanging out I guess
but then suddenly a blue haired freak was in front of me, ready to burst into tears and saying how she(?)'d missed me so much and . genuinely immediate red flag here . said she "basically thought I was her wife" don't do that. don't fucking do that.
canonically this face is either one of my non-mutual followers or a junior student I've never spoken to. in the dream? probably like one prior interaction.
oh my god I didn't fucking like that but I was so caught of guard and got immediately led away to a different room (which was really just the previous room with magically different furniture but thaaaat's dreams for ya) and sat down and I was just trying to figure out how to say "cool that you feel like a pillow but I genuinely don't know who you are so please fucking don't .
there was someone else too who was like . in on this. emotional support friend I don't fucking knkw it made it worse I didn't fucking like that. I'm not talking about this any more
barely remember anythibg from the first Most Of It sadly I'd much rather have more of whatever that was
there was minecraft of sorts and Mike and etc was there. he either said in a weird voice or played a sound clip something about posting gems (not coal!). and I telepathically sentence mixed it to be about posting coal lmao gottem. so he blew me up and killed me.
there was something about digging a lake. like digging up the water and essentially draining it somehow. and thatβs like where roaring from mtron complete was getting built. green pirate gaster was there
when I fake woke up it was cause I could hear my mom who js literally currently STILL talking to coworkers in the outside room . through my sleep . there was so much bullshit here I don't remember I don't care about
at some point I was like okay this sucks and left and I found myself at uhhh. well let's not beat around the bush it was a restaurant establishment primarily for poor people? and also a community center I guess. I wanted a grill cheese or something. couldn't order anything at first though I guess there was a backlog to go through. but I was told to recite the shahada in the mean time which like. you know what sure, I don't care, why not.
I had to watch someone heat up a tupperware container of pasta carbonara by putting it in a washing machine and it made me think less of poor people. an open washing machine; I got sprayed with some nasty water. I had to stand there and pretend like it was a fucking genius solution. did not end up ordering any food.
so instead I head into the back where there's a little venue with like all my highschool classmates in it. they're hosting. a live event. which I had seen a bit of at some point because I recognized the set (concrete floor with a patch painted camera-friendly green β οΈ) I don't know exactly but they'd perform music and talk and watch stuff (not during the broadcast) and play games too? and sometimes be a little loud and crazy but overall have a good time. and good for them I guess. main seating area around the "stage" looked full so I just stood against the wall behind a wooden partition, aura farming and hoping that the hosts wouldn't notice me lmao. waved hi at some people. hanging out I guess
but then suddenly a blue haired freak was in front of me, ready to burst into tears and saying how she(?)'d missed me so much and . genuinely immediate red flag here . said she "basically thought I was her wife" don't do that. don't fucking do that.
canonically this face is either one of my non-mutual followers or a junior student I've never spoken to. in the dream? probably like one prior interaction.
oh my god I didn't fucking like that but I was so caught of guard and got immediately led away to a different room (which was really just the previous room with magically different furniture but thaaaat's dreams for ya) and sat down and I was just trying to figure out how to say "cool that you feel like a pillow but I genuinely don't know who you are so please fucking don't .
there was someone else too who was like . in on this. emotional support friend I don't fucking knkw it made it worse I didn't fucking like that. I'm not talking about this any more
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@sierra ROARING AND WING D. GASTER MENTIONED 
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