wow, had some serious dreams about potus last night
i was with potus and flotus. he was putting on a shirt and complaining about the look. then he saw one he liked and told someone to sew him a bunch. he was wearing my father's dress coat and i started crying because he reminds me so much of my father. he sat down and started smoking a cigarette and i said "you smoke?!" and he laughed and said "fuck you". dear god, what is happening?