i had another odd dream last night. i was trapped in a asylum in my mind and i asked why i was there they told me cuz i wanted to be.
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i wanted to know if i could take it. they kept putting me in different rooms with ppl with different probs. like a cutter
and a nicotine addict suffering from big withdrawals cowering in a corner i asked why he wasnt on meds and they told me cuz i dont
believe in them with is true to an extent. course i had to try to break out its a POWs duty but i woke up before i made it
it woulda been a awesoem movie
also i think morgan freeman was in charge of the place
lmao you gotta write a screenplay of it
ha i could if i had the time
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