Brecken was with me...
Then it flashed to Indiana, Nore Dame where they thought I commited suicide--- God knows my heart--- just tired from Soul-Spliice.... I'm fine tight now. I know I've seen Brad Pitt a bunch he can have one of me idk.... My Soul is Up North. It was a GREAT DREAM.
Same Dream--- Different Nigh. Britney interesected with my friends from the Kettle Moraine HS so I meet up wtih one of hers in this quick back and forth. My consciousness is going up and down the steps from the newer St. Paul's Spanish room- just outside the Cafeteria-- Up the Steps and telling Scherwinski's friend that I want to be a professional golfer. I am going up and down the area of the Church and they must in realtime be deciding if they're going to find out how to repurpose this great building (maybe demo the northwest quadrant where the elementary and middle school are) We need to plant a garden. Anyway, the individual in the dream, her name is Maddie Pavlic and Britt and her had some drama. Finally, and I can rest my physical body in knowing it's all forgiven now.
Cookie Cut-Outs and Pink Vanilla extract. What a wonderful connectivity to be friends of friends of friends--- Therefore, We are ONE FAMILY.
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