Apr 04, 2008 16:56
You know when you take breaks from weed you remember your dreams and they get wild and vivid?
Last night I dreamt I was waiting for the bus that I really took this morning to Prey Veng where I am now. For some reason it picked up near my dad's house south of Spokane. When it came, I got on it and then for some reason got off at my mom's house. A bunch of friends from Germany and Seattle/Oly were there and the next thing I knew I was awake.
I fell asleep again and this time I was in Prey Veng at a German/American grocery store and they had all this food I am missing and then I hit the beer isle. $30 for a case of PBR and they had gold colored 18oz cans of PBR too. When I made all my purchases and paid, I went to stick the bag of groceries in my back pack and the cashier said, "We cannot allow you to put that bag in your bag in the store."
That reminded me of the Shell station on 4th and Plum...