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Staying at my great Uncle and Aunt's house and they let me sleep in their bed. I like to visit cause they have Wi-Fi. After I got all settled in bed I noticed I was tucked in EXTRA hard. HATE that. HATE.
Tried to kick my way out but son of a bitch they tucked the SHIT out of that fuckin bed. Kicking and kicking, I couldn't do it, got winded, back giving out - way too intoxicated. I struggled against my bounds but eventually had to lay there. I felt like that cardboard cylinder inside a roll of paper towel being mounted by my cat kicking frantically while having a panic attack and shards of paper everywheres.
The dreams, by, the DREAMS. Fucking full on nightmares. I was at the high point in town and flash floods got me. Running up a hill. Fuck sakes I'm even fat in my DREAMS. Watching the water rise quickly and take people all around me. I make it to the top of the hill watch the city wash away, catch my breath and walk down to safety. As soon as I get down the water gets me again! Again and again, up the hill, RUN FROM THE WATER, go back down, WATER comes back! Can't wake up!! Tucked in too hard to escape my nightmares. I ate gummy bears that night too, crept into my dreams, oceans of madness.
My aunt and uncle are a wholesome bunch but they are quite deaf, after I succumbed into my comfy prison don't the F bombs come out?
Sweet Moses on a roller skate the F bombs! Enough F bombs to level Hiroshima! Couldn't believe the language that comes out of people behind closed doors.
I eventually escaped. Would stay there again
Pancakes for breakfast!!!
Tried to kick my way out but son of a bitch they tucked the SHIT out of that fuckin bed. Kicking and kicking, I couldn't do it, got winded, back giving out - way too intoxicated. I struggled against my bounds but eventually had to lay there. I felt like that cardboard cylinder inside a roll of paper towel being mounted by my cat kicking frantically while having a panic attack and shards of paper everywheres.
The dreams, by, the DREAMS. Fucking full on nightmares. I was at the high point in town and flash floods got me. Running up a hill. Fuck sakes I'm even fat in my DREAMS. Watching the water rise quickly and take people all around me. I make it to the top of the hill watch the city wash away, catch my breath and walk down to safety. As soon as I get down the water gets me again! Again and again, up the hill, RUN FROM THE WATER, go back down, WATER comes back! Can't wake up!! Tucked in too hard to escape my nightmares. I ate gummy bears that night too, crept into my dreams, oceans of madness.
My aunt and uncle are a wholesome bunch but they are quite deaf, after I succumbed into my comfy prison don't the F bombs come out?
I eventually escaped. Would stay there again
Pancakes for breakfast!!!