The She Reaper was a request ;)What's next? Well, in my Ambien trance, it turns out to be Princess Peach. Just Princess Peach, you ask? No. Of course not!
Princess Peach sexed up and ready to take on / in some... plant monsters! Oh no Peach!
But I assure you, she wants it - that dirty girl.
Anyway, I feel like I should talk about my situation. You see, I had to leave college and go get a bone marrow transplant done. I changed my mind. I don't want to talk about it - it's all I fucking talk about these days.
I hate Boston. My soul was left in Vermont before I left. At the same time, I like it here. Not in Boston, but here, right now.
I had an epiphany that fish can fly. I was sitting in front of a tank for hours, and they can go every which way. We're stuck to fucking ground. Gravity and density can suck a plant monster.
I also had a dream that I drove a motorcycle across a field of pizza... it was very, very rough and I should not have lived through that experience.
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