My mom is currently a drug user (hydrocodone, my dream.), so she and i hang out and do nothing often. Yesterday we were watching wizards of waverly place (a one time thing). Halfway into the show, she was like, “are those tiny people?” I said, “you mean like kids?” and she said, “no, like shrunken.” And I said “no.” They were not shrunken. Or tiny. Just regular sized wizard humans. Again, MY DREAM.
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