Dreams In the Making

Hey Peyton and Eli, I had a really nice dream with you both in it yesterday (last night). I woke up in a great mood and then a nightmare insued. My life is so capricious. Bad dream was so egregious. Oh well, I live in hell trying to keep the kaka of all nations away from me. Everyone wants a piece of my notoriety. The funae nae, thing is that I do not believe that any of this is real. From moment to moment I feel, but who does something like Satanism actually? Like it could have magical effects, truly. People are so silly to believe in witchcraft that makes an aphgan magically. I also think that Disney is freaky wizardry. I am just a day dream believer, who was never Homecoming queen. The mean is obscene, but I must face the diseased brutally cruel bull as he charges my way and takes away my rights today. Maybe that never actually happened to ANYONE else so no one believes that it is happening to me. It is only through the military heart that I heat in my chest that I can take on the best while dealing with disgusting GUTTER TRASH. Maybe I make Jack Forrest lead on GUTTER TRASH management around me. So silly that he was such a rapist in Levinworth, but he built the Pipeline Properly (straight when need be), and as a TEAMSTER he was made FBI. His son now knows and they can go their separate ways. Always separate and NOT equal. Sorry Jack, he has been ENFORCER for NYC the whole time. You know not JEFFERY's divinity. Maybe there is a SUITE for JUST YOU for tomorrow's game, Jeff. Eat microwave popcorn that you bring and heat yourself, and The Line Deputy will tunnel through interesting and funny things.