The first one ... goddamn. So Trump cheated to get into the White House again like he did in 2016, and for some reason I am trying to escape the White House, and him, through a series of doggy doors I continue to get stuck in. Jesus, this asshole.
The second one is kind of escaping me now because I actually woke up from this one. All I can remember is that I had this incredible urge to take a shit and I couldn't. I woke up afraid that I crapped my pants. I didn't, but I went to the bathroom just in case. No, nature did not call. Thank God I didn't have a wet dream going the other way, if you know what I mean.
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