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My gchat headline says "where do all these crazy dreams come from?"
and then I got an im:
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Jennifer: eating before you go to bed
and drugs
thats where
me: could be
I had some absolutely amazing dreams this week...ing stories
the most off the wall I could ever imagine x2
Sent at 10:40 PM on Thursday
Jennifer: like?
me: where to even begin...
like...my friend moved to SF and was showing me the new place, 10th floor, amazing view, and out the window on a big boulevard theres like, an airliner taxying in the street with all the cars
and then this huge procession with the queen of england in a car that looks like an english phone booth on its side
and then my friend got run over by a dude in a u-haul truck in her driveway, and the guy driving was some coworker I never talk to but who we suspect is slightly retarded
and I called an ambulance and when it came it was a toy car, blown up and you could go inside
and then the hospital was this big abandoned building with dust everywhere and the elevator was broken so I had to walk up 20 floors of rusty stairs
Sent at 10:44 PM on Thursday
Jennifer: wow
me: thats like 1/4 of that dream
Jennifer: that sounds astounding
Sent at 10:46 PM on Thursday
me: yesterday, I was in a huge double decker bus driven by George Bush that was visiting some windmill
and I dont remember exactly but some kid it turned out was Bush's son, and we were trying to explain it to him
and he was just like "nah.. that kid he's not my son"
and I was just like "Wow you're a ing ****"
and then back in the bus Bloody Mary was playing records on the bottom level and I started talking to her in French
if this is cause of drugs, I am not slowing down
Sent at 10:49 PM on Thursday
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I thought i'd share...does that seem crazy? |
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