Oh my fucking god! Fuck this! Fuck life! Fuck napping! Fuck the bed! The pillow! Fuck every goddamn thing.
I dream... Of being a fucking cutesy ass pony with wings that don't work. With some unhealthy obsession with a goddamn walking or rather flying pride flag of a winged pony or some shit! And there were others, and an insane one, and a shy one and a scary one who liked too many sparkles. And like something of needing a stupid Cutie mark or something. Fuck this shit. Why the hell? I don't even like kiddy cartoons so why the fuck am I dreaming in technicolor ponies?!