dreams 9

i keep having these dreams, both at night and during the day where i get shot. not where i die, but to where i get shot and lose an arm, a leg, my eyes. as my mind races to this, me getting disabled, i just think ‘well it wouldnt be that bad. i think i wouldnt mind loseing my hearing. granted i love music, and i love to hear people talk sometimes and such. but honestly, if i had to pick something to be taken away, it would be that. i dont know, i think about this alot, becoming disabled. it used to firghten me on why i thought about it so much, but i think now ive come to a point to where if it happened, it wouldnt really bother me. i think i would enjoy it
~dog faced boy

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