A small car pulling up to your home and clowns start getting out. They don't stop. They just keep coming out and they start lining up at your door, around your windows.
is this some sort of joke? what the fuck. i don’t need this shit. i couldn’t type fast enough to keep up with all the other exhaustive shit i just thought through
You wake up from a dream, but you're still in a dream and you realize that, because then you wake up again and wonder if you're still in a dream. And there's clowns trying to get in through the dog door.