Ahh so I just woke up and it’s 3:30ish. I realised when I woke up I had to wake up my mom and watch the Presidential Parade in DC. It’s pretty sweet so far. Everyone is really excited about our new president. That is a very good thing, no? 

Anyway so the main reason I blogged(and sorry for those who have been expecting me to blog daily, or a lot sooner.. just hasn’t felt right). I had a wicked fucked crazy dream. Here it is: 

I remember it starting out at a chilll party, people drinking beers.. nothing really interesting going on that I remember at the time. I fell asleep and fast foward to the morning. I woke up, looked aruond got a beer.. usual things I’d do. Went back to sit down and I saw this female playing with a needle.. and I was thinking “Ohh noo”. I’ve never tried the shit, but she was getting heroin ready.. mainly checking out the needle. A guy comes up from behiend her and she lets him examine it.. and he stickts it in his vein and checks out the plunger(with nothing in it).. I’m thinking “God these people are fucking sharing needles? How disgusting”. So then he fucking starts throwing it at the drop down celing like a pencil!! WTF. Then I’m like this is fucked up and walk away.. 

It turns out this is my friend Stephanies house, whom has had bad experencies with the drug.. not her personally but old friends. Anyway I was walking back, subconsciousnly knew steph was getting out of the shower and I pass her while she is going back to the living room, letting out a whimper..  She comes running back crying and I stop her and I’m like “I KNOW!” And we both start just bawling in eachothers arms…. very emotional. We end up going to the back and we find an amazing stairwell.. I commented “This place would be amazing to trip in(well cause it would)” and she totally agreed! Anyway we went down to a crazy uneven basement and there were a lot of crickets down there… strange. Anyway I decide to leave and I do. 

I walk outside and go sit down on a bench. I’m not sure if the kids were there before, or after, but they were smoking cigarettes.. and we were right outside of a gas station.. so I’m like.. fuck it… *smokes one too*. This other girls comes up, I think it is one I met from California lastnight on 321sexchat.com. It looked a lot like her and her boob kept falling out, it was nice, but I tried to keep my composure and ignore it.. I’m cool like that. Anyway she disappeared or something and a cop rolls up.. how did I know that was gonna happen! All the kids walk away but I’m like whatever, I’ll just chill here. He came up and made me pick up all the full cigarettes.. and apprently there were a lot of them.. but I did it willfully and enjoyed it! Haha. He even said that I don’t have to pick them alll up and i’m like, might as well get the job done well! He didn’t care if I bought the cigs for them or not lmfao. 

Anyway yeah. That’s prettymuch it! Was pretty awesome. 

Sorry again to all those people who have been waiting for a post! Hope this made up for it! (kinda long) hehe. 

PS  I forgot that my phone was broken in my dream. I didnt think about it untill I wondered why my phone was in one peice.. it was broken in a very abstract way.. strange..