Here's my face. Like my Black Butler necklace ? Good. Punch me in the dick.
Ok anyways, a few nights ago I had a dream that someone hacked my DeviantArt, and then they posted this really weird MMD picture and in the description, they were being all devious and they kept saying "Viola died. I own this account now".
& that freaked me out, so I made a new account and for some reason in the dream, I was worried and upset, but really chill at the same time, but overall just really hurt. & I unconsciously commented "Why would you do this ?" and then I woke up like "KSJDHFGJFKDL THANK SATAN THAT WAS ONLY A DREAM<3333"
Later that day, I was in Three Rivers [It's a city] with my mom at this elementary school open house, she was supposed to go there for work, and I was sitting by her texting my friend, Teagan, and she texted me "Hey, did you remove your DeviantArt ?" so I was like ". . . Uhm."
I grabbed my mom's iPhone b/c it has Wifi anywhere and my phone is cheap and gross, I quickly Googled my username like "PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE" and immediately as my page loaded, Teagan texted me back "Oh, oops sorry. DeviantArt was just being a boob."
The endddd ~~~~
For real I thought I had some sort of psychic dream or something xDD Does anyone maybe know the meaning of it ? B/c I know dreams have like, hidden meanings in everyday things that don't always make sense.