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he is my girlfriend actually

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That 70’s Show will forever have my heart. Also mood:

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NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

NEUTRALITY IS SIDING WITH THE OPRESSOR

FREE PALESTINE. CEASEFIRE NOW.

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Opal’s Dreams

My first nightmare (I was around 3)

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The dream starts, I'm in a foggy forest. I remember being terrified and anxious because I’d never wanted to be alone. I started crying and running to see if I could find anyone, like anyone at all. I find this little wishing well surrounded by trees and such. I wipe my tears and approach the well.

I looked down the well and it was filled with water. Next to the well was a bucket on the ground. I use the bucket to grab some water and wash my face with it. The next thing I knew, I heard some branches cracking.

“Bueno?” (Spanish is my first language and saying “bueno” was like saying hello but on the phone)

There was no response. I look around to find nobody, but when I look straight ahead I see

FUCKING SNOW WHITE

But this Snow White was but wasn't snow white. This Snow White had a dislocated jaw and hung wide open about 4 inches. Her eyes weren't even in her head, just empty sockets. Her dress was ripped up and ratchet. I forgot to mention that she was about 3 inches off the ground.

I screamed at the top of my lungs and started running. I have just watched her movie that day and I’ve got to say, I have never been so scared of a Disney Princess in my life! She literally has no pigmentation in her skin! And her dark hair and blood-red lips terrified me. This bitch was truly uncanny.

She runs after me, or should I say flies after me. I trip over a twig and turn around to look behind me to see her reach out for me and she STARTS TO SUCK THE LIFE OUT OF MY LITTLE 3-YEAR-OLD BODY. Anyways she eats my soul and she turns into her “normal” self.

I woke up sweating and crying in bed next to my mom. She woke up as soon as she heard me sobbing and asked me what happened. I told her that I had a nightmare and she ordered me to pray.

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Opal’s Dreams

My craziest dream (well there are crazier ones but this one is my favorite)

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The dreams starts, I’m in a cold, dark, stone room. I’m barefoot? I was really confused about that. Suddenly a small ember was lit in the corner of the room. Like any curious person, I obviously went over to the flame to investigate. Next to the flame there was a small little pastry on a fancy little plate and there was a note under the plate. The note read “eat me, pretty please.” I wasn’t hungry before, but after I read the note my stomach growled. Any sane person would NOT eat it.

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I ate the pastry because like what would happen? I’m in a dream (somehow im always aware that im in a dream). I eat the pastry (it was a cake) to reveal the fancy little plate. But the plate had a little message under the excess frosting. I wipe away the frosting to read what the plate said…

“Get poisoned lol”

I start panicking, my head started hurting (my cat was making biscuits on my head). I “pass out” and when I wake up I was the size of the small little ember. Behind the ember I could see a door. “Oooh, thats why the cake wanted me to eat it, this is some Alice in Wonderland type shit.” I speak, literally to myself because I’m by myself. I open the door to walk into a room filled with crazy and historical tapestries. I see one of the tapestries moving so obviously I rip it off the the wall to reveal a window.

I break the window by wrapping the tapestry around my body and smashing into it. I was finally outside. But I was somewhere different, somewhere I didn’t recognize. There were french bulldogs walking around on their hind legs, they all whore blue suits and monocles, they also had a huge ass cigar in their mouths. I take one step and they all turn to me and scream.

“MEXICAN!”

Hell breaks out. All the french bulldogs are running around in terror creating chaos. All I see next are these tall doberman dogs dressed in those British guard uniforms grabbing me by the arms and carrying me away. Obviously I start screaming and retaliate. But they had strong grip.

“Quiet calupoh!” The guard screamed.

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I was a dog? Specifically a calupoh? (If you don’t know what that is then google it)

Anyways, they took me to the front entrance of Buckingham palace. The only thought going through my brain was, “what am I doing in Wales?”

I was knocked out of my thoughts because those dumb dobermen ordered me to “behave for the queen” what queen? Isn’t she dead?

We enter the throne room to find the queen (who is a corgi) sitting down in her luxurious throne.

The queen looks at me in disgust and anger

“OFF WITH HER HEAD!”

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I wake up to see my sister telling me to get up and get ready for something.