I had a nightmare about being trapped in a maoist cult (this is not a bit)
I ate too many sanguchitos, you must have eaten too many kkkrackkkers
I have reoccurring nightmares about being alone in a labyrinthine house trying to lock the exterior doors quickly because something is coming
Brits colonizing our damn dreams
I had a dream that involved the phrase “The dialectics of the invisible hand”
“You read theory, I dream theory, we are not the same”
you invented Australians
Prison abolitionism leaving my body when I hear an average Australian talking
Wait really is that a thing in Australia? Maybe that’s where I got the dream from. Some months ago I watched The Tourist on netflix
don’t know if they really say “sippy tubey” but it would not surprise me even a little bit
I’m going to start referring to “straws” as “sippy tubeys” now, thank you for the idea
I don’t know why, but I am enjoying that phrase a lot
I Cassandraed myself eh
Your dream will be reality. As continues to rot even the concept of a drinking straw will become so unattainabely esoteric br*ts will no longer have need to know the words to describe one and will sound like a feudal peasants trying to describe a computer or something.
Oi, you got a loisence for that sippy tubey?