00:44 - Tramp: going to bed
00:44 - Tramp: nodding so fucking hard
00:44 - Rannoch: fag
00:44 - Tramp: going to have those mad dreams
00:44 - Rannoch: WASTING UR HIGHBRO
00:44 - Rannoch: some hot xan dreams
00:44 - Rannoch: maybe the weed will help
00:45 - Rannoch: and hopefully not a nightmre
00:45 - Rannoch: equipt your invisibility revelaing goggles before you plug into the simulation
00:45 - Rannoch: admin yourself
00:45 - Tramp: i lucid dreamt
00:45 - Tramp: did i mention
00:45 - Tramp: on xans
00:45 - Tramp: i achieved lucidity
00:45 - Rannoch: mp
00:45 - Rannoch: no
00:46 - Rannoch: what did you
00:46 - Rannoch: do
00:46 - Tramp: a truck wasn't purple
00:46 - Tramp: so i made it purple
00:46 - Tramp: and then i was like
00:46 - Tramp: "I'm lucid"
00:46 - Rannoch: doesn't that ususally weake you up
00:46 - Tramp: so i flew between the shops across from gary's house to his house
00:46 - Rannoch: if you realise all of a sudden
00:46 - Rannoch: no
00:47 - Rannoch: what does flying feel like
00:47 - Tramp: i just flew back and forth. Doing loops
00:47 - Tramp: Nothing
00:47 - Tramp: just floating, doing loops and roals
00:47 - Tramp: rolls
00:47 - Rannoch: why
00:47 - Rannoch: kek
00:47 - Tramp: because i wanted to fly
00:47 - Rannoch: not fly over to some plce you've never been?
00:48 - Tramp: .nigga i saw a truck outside my window and it being a different colour triggered me
00:48 - Tramp: my dreams are boring
00:48 - Tramp: flying over some mesas out in arizona or some shit would have been too much
00:49 - Rannoch: and you finally achieve lucidity and you fly around blantyre
00:49 - Rannoch: nigga what
00:49 - Rannoch: did you at least shoot some laser beams or some shit
00:49 - Tramp: staymad non lucidfag
00:49 - Tramp: nah
00:49 - Tramp: just flew
00:49 - Rannoch: gay
00:49 - Tramp: slipped the surly bonds of earth
00:50 - Rannoch: waste of lucidity
00:50 - Rannoch: flying is low tier
00:50 - Rannoch: I mean
00:50 - Rannoch: utility wise
00:50 - Rannoch: it's god tier ofc
00:50 - Rannoch: but it's just obvious tier
00:50 - Tramp: Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
    And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
    Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
    Of sun-split clouds — and done a hundred things
    You have not dreamed of; wheeled and soared and swung
00:50 - Tramp: poetried bitch
00:50 - Tramp: i didn't just fly
00:51 - Tramp: i soared
00:51 - Tramp: anyway
00:51 - Tramp: gnn
00:51 - Tramp is now Offline.