last night i had a dream that i went to a baseball game, and for some reason at this game you had to check your handbags into the coat closet. i forgot mine when i left, so went back and started crying to the people becuase i hated my bag so much but i needed my id and money that were inside it. it was coach…..so disgusting. i just kept telling them it was coach, but i hate coach. i hate coach, but the bag i have tonight is coach. they couldnt find it. i was so ashamed of my ugly lost handbag.
then somehow i got to a dorm that was mine…but i dont really live in a dorm in real life. anyway, suddenly this unicorn shaped fridge appeared in the corner. me and my friends were like wtf….then me, guido, and carlos started eating what was in the fridge. everyone just watched and at times tried to convince us to stop. hahahaha
my subconscious hates me. i have been wanting a birkin bag lately, and i went to bed without eating last night because i had no groceries. hahahaha
i just wanna be free, i just wanna be me! and i want lots of friends that invite me to their parties. dont wanna change, and i dont wanna be ashamed, im the spirit of my hair. it's all the glory that i bare!