I don’t see the dragon anymore either, or the little running dude who jumps from signpost to signpost and never touches the ground. And I haven’t seen lava in my living room in decades. Being a grownup isn’t as fun as they told me it would be.
There’s a dragon that lives in the closet in my spare room. Sometimes when I travel I see him in the woods or around streetcorners. He’s always around, somewhere.
I don’t see the dragon anymore either, or the little running dude who jumps from signpost to signpost and never touches the ground. And I haven’t seen lava in my living room in decades. Being a grownup isn’t as fun as they told me it would be.
I’m a grown up and I just spend about 10 hours shooting invisible dragons that threw needles at me.
it was awesome.
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There’s a dragon that lives in the closet in my spare room. Sometimes when I travel I see him in the woods or around streetcorners. He’s always around, somewhere.