: went to skoob books which didn't look like skoob and the owner was on holiday. but the owner was raj and raj doesn't own skoob. (i think he's in charge of silverfish?) anyways, there wasn't anything i was particularly interested in and the postcards on sale were crap. suddenly, the entrance turned into a supermarket and i was with mother and mother told me to get a huge jar of tomato paste. later on, i saw myself with a major breakout on my face and it was horrible. :
thankfully it was just a dream.
i am alright and look alright. almost.
listen to hot hot heat.
(when they had the old vocalist who couldn't sing.)
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