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In my dream, I was in my uncle's house and it seemed like as if they didn't really care about me. they made me look like and outsider and they just ignored me all the time and talking behind my back in their language, at first I was patient but then it got too much for me to handle, so I started to pack my things wanting to leave the house upset and they still didn't seem to care. so I became very angry that I started shouting at his wife, she wanted to hit me but instead I pushed her backwards to the ground, she called my uncle and she was screaming and shouting, so my uncle brought a stick he wanted to use to hit me I was very scared but he didn't touch me upon all the threats. So I quickly grabbed my belongings and left. But then I woke up in that same dream and it was like as if time went back, I was with my uncle and aunt again, the same thing went on but instead of shouting and arguing I just grabbed my things and went out in peace.

It was at my high school where I'm going there now. the library was where I ended up in the dream. looking at a monitor see the reflection of my ex. she comes creeping by me and sits down. but as soon as she sits, I assume to remember this girl is not real. so stand up and leave to the exit of the library.. this was a few minutes after I left the library pass on to the important to my dreams. she had this look if I didn't belong there, someone that was informed too much.. I looked at her face and I had this feeling she was wondering why I was leaving for.. but she followed after I left the library. but I was already gone walking about the cafeteria, when about some table to sit down, she comes again. everything is going on. she looking her boyfriend do a trick on his skateboard and she looks so amazed she opens her. but quickly as she's doing that. .her head tilting to tell me something . And soo something's i never i havent heard in years. " i havent forgotten you too. .

Mais plus encore, c'est l'hybridation (lire ci-dessous) qui est au centre du travail de l'artiste belge. 獷n croisant depuis une quinzaine d'ann閑s, des poules issues de diff閞entes esp鑓es et de diff閞ents pays, Koen Vanmechelen esp鑢e cr閑r un poulet cosmopolite, symbole, selon lui de la diversit?globale. Par m閠aphore, il esp鑢e ainsi montrer que pour l'homme aussi la diversit?est avant tout une richesse.?Un travail repr閟ent?par les portraits g閍nts et color閟 des diff閞entes g閚閞ations de poules obtenues par l'artiste et un constat simul?par la pr閟entation de s閝uences Adn d'une de ces hybridations. 獻l appara顃 sur l'Adn du poulet obtenu par croisement, un nombre beaucoup plus important de "?picots?" que sur celui de ses parents, ce qui tend ?prouver une plus grande richesse des caract鑢es avec toutefois le maintien des sp閏ificit閟 de chacun de ses g閚iteurs. Un peu comme chez les chiens dont on dit que les crois閟 sont g閚閞alement plus intelligents.? Asics GEL LYTE III Mens

I was sat on the floor outside where I used to go to college, it was a lovely hot sunny day and there were two guys across the road laughing about emojis on clothing, and a group of girls on my side of the road a few feet away laughing about the same idea, so I started shouting idea about what'd look good and came up with watermelon on ripped white jeans, and one of the girls thought it must have been the best idea ever because she came up and hugged me and invited me into their group. So when I got up and walked down they were smoking a couple joints between em, but they didn't offer me any yet. Anyways there's a bit of a gap between being there with the group of girls and waking up to see my finished tattoo. Which the tattooist had ruined, and I realised I'd probably been drugged, because the head and mane was okay, but the horn wasn't in its head, instead it looked like the head was attached to a walking cane and the horn was attached to the curved end but shaped like a butt plug!! And I had to live with it so I went back to my house and my sister was in the bedroom and the group of girls was just leaving, but they left me half a joint in the windowsill so I smoked it out the window, and as I put it out a green skull flashed before me and that was a symbol that I would have a nice high and not a bad one.

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