domingo, 22 de agosto de 2010

Take Out The Garbage

last night I dreamed I went to my fathers building downtown, but it was a different building and my father also looked different, I had a bunch of painters equipment at the entrance of the building he wanted me to get out of there because it was blocking the entrance and he was very angry, then I went with a co-worker/friend of my brothers to see the university apartments, I wanted to rent one, it was right next to a river and I was looking at how dangerous it was . . .

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