ITS MY ALARM IN THE MORNING! ITS MY CONFORT WHILE WAITING FOR THINGS TO END! IT IS MY ASSURANCE OF REALITY,- sometimes, but only when I want it to be, which is rare! BUT THE RASH DOSN'T HURT! it just oozes and eats up my skin... but it dosn't bleed! (unless you pick at it)) so, she's afraid of me getting a staff infection, and I'm like "will it make me die or something? because I really don't care" and she says that I could lose my hand and I'm like "WAT?!?!?!?!?!" then, "your kidding right" and I found that she wasn't and I was like "GWAPH!" (that means baby graph) so, to me losing either one of my hands is a fate waaaay worse then death! and then she hid it from me, until I realised that that was my alarm in the morning! so, speaking of that... I got up late this morning because in my dream my alarm went off when it did in real life, so in both my dream and real life I turned it off, and continued washing the dishes, and the sink was where my stove is, and in the other room Bart Rathbone, a guy from Adventures in Odyssey, and "happy peppy gary" and "happy peppy beth" from farily odd parents (I had to look up their names because I havn't watched the show in forever, but I used to all the time,(there they are), and they were having a court case!

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