Doesn't make any sense: Jan 5th, 2016
Doesnāt make any sense: Jan 5th, 2016
I keep a dream journal. I donāt always remember my dreams, but every now and then I write it down when itās clear. So this is how my head looks like one day in January.. I am warning you, it wonāt make sense. A family of goose was playing on a lake. An unlimited lake. Then a giant trouble swallowed the mother goose. Apparently itās a big crocodile which I believe is really ancient. Heās olderā¦
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