i'm pretty sure i dreamt about britn3y spe4rs last night
wtf is that??
and something about something adnan and oh! i was at her house. and we went on some bizarre escape trip and got some free makeup (and i think she got clothes, but i was not so chosen) and she ran off and stuff and somehow i got back to the house where there was a party going on and i was exhausted and wrapped in a blanket. anyway, she was cute, so it must have been someone else. real brit is a little gnar-gnar lately. also there was a pretty view. and maybe a kidnap-style van.
another peek into the workings...
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