quickiezine:

“I don’t know, I’m just not used to it yet. Last week nobody liked me.”

“Nobody liked me last week or this week and I seem to be doing just fine.”

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Dialogue in a dream I had while napping earlier today.

I forgot to add who submitted this, but I feel like these should be lyrics in a song.

This is a submission to my old zine blog. I am going to start it up again, so please if you have any dreams you remember, please submit them.