Humour on friendly terms? How so? It's annoying, thats all one can really say. (Try running several large chatrooms and dealing with frequent random idiots spamming.)

Spam. Eat it.

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"You're not dying. You're just going to sleep for a long time, to wake up, see me next to you and know that I haven't slept a wink. Because I'll be waiting for you to wake up again."

I'm all for spam. But I don't want to encourage frequent spamming. And furthermore if one sees it as annoying thats THEIR perspective. But thanks for asking. I'm glad you were curious about me.

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F**k, I forgot to hit reply. @_@

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I remember this one dream I had recently. I don't remember everything that happened but I'll try my hardest.

You see, I was standing in my driveway and I was instructed by these mobster cartoon characters to stand there for something. I stood there patiently, then I saw a big creature, I forgot what it was but it was some giant cartoon animal. I really didn't care about it at first, then I walked inside my house, I forgot if it was either to avoid it or something else. Then the big thing attacked my house, I ran outside. I forgot what I did but I did something to get rid of it. Then I found myself in a really fancy building with the mobsters, the leader was talking to me about something but I forgot what it was. I remember we were traveling through elevators (the one in my dream went sideways and looked really high-classed), and up spiral stairways while he was talking to me. I went up on a balcony in the building, while on the balcony, I reached out to grab something, then my dad woke me up.

I don't know why my dreams are so weird like this, but I do know they revolve around some kind of building like the one above.

There was that one dream where my 4th Grade teacher attacked me, which took place on some very short strip market with an empty room, a Mexican restaurant, and a Goodwill-like store.

And another dream where my schoolmates kidnapped me took place in and around some giant roller-coaster building. Like from One Saturday Morning that used to air on abc.

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