In one of my dreams last night the curly haired kid from boy meets world was in my class during a test we were taking// he was very loud and obnoxious going on about how many guns he had stolen from out of peoples hands// to which i yelled “bitch if you dont let me werk ima kill you because my hand is also a shotgun” then he dissapeared in a shower of twinkles and i walked out the class and thru some grass