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Had a nightmare with you fags in it last night. No homo
>was in my room, they were outside my house
>it was hard to see outside due to it raining, but the takos had a slight glow to them
>takos were looking at me, granted most of them had their eyes closed but I could tell
>one of them was rolling into my window, trying to break in
>I was getting spooked, they were definitely trying to get inside my house
>getting dark, I was hating the fact I didn't see my guns inside my room
>I could hear them patrolling outside my doors now, trying to find a way in
>was getting cold now and I was starting to panic, I thought about calling 911
>No time; they were trying to ram the door down now
>only shot now was to run upstairs and try to make a barricade and find a weapon
>was afraid they would catch me. I don't know why since it's just takos but I was shitting myself inside the dream
>my fears came true: me dumbass self tripped and fell down the stairs
>breaking in: they were riding over each other and changing shape/form. You ever see those deepdream videos? Like that
>they felt like a dirty, gritty sandpaper as they enveloped me. Soon after the dream ended
So what I'm getting at here is: What's it going to take to get you lot out of my head and get Ina into my head?
