Thank my medication cause now I got some odd deadlock dreams to share.
1:
I was at a punk house party in which on the second floor I started throwing mood stabilizers off the railing to watch Billy crawl around and eat random drugs he found. Like feeding a duck. I remember wanting to see how long he'd do it for.
2:
I did a ritual to summon my own Rem. In which the little helpers would come through a little door as youre saying the reasons you love Rem. At the end I was successful and a Rem in the style of Pete the cat decided to live with me and I cried on the floor.
Its a little funny because I cant medically have kids so my brain really went heres your child. You did black magic.








