Yeah, so Sano and I were both on the team. Saitou was the team owner, and my mom was the coach. What’s weird about this is that I’m not even really a football fan (though I don’t dislike it). Where the hell did this come from? Anyway, I had another dream that I will maybe remember to describe when I get home from work. Just thought I’d mention that Saitou hung around games in a suit and kissed Sano through a handkerchief because Sano’s face was all sweaty XD
Joker here for Halloween, presenting horror movie reviews and spiders!
Everything sucks right now
Two October horror movies, a long segment about a picture I finished drawing a while ago, and some clouds.
In which I give one movie a fairly proper review, and then talk about Get Out for, like, eight minutes
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