So this morning I woke up to my heart racing after one of my crazy vivid dreams went careening out of control.
I had met up with a girl that I hadn't seen in what feels like months, all due to something stupid she up and said to a good friend of mine after totally throwing herself at me at the bar one night. But that's another story altogether.
She and I met up and went out for dinner in Toronto. Had a few beers and wandered the streets for a while catching up.
Everything went on a turn for the worse when I realized it was just a dream, and tried to take control. Maybe somebody out there was trying to tell me that I shouldn't do that anymore, or maybe it was someone just giving me a kick in the pants for taking advantage of it. But I've never seen so much vividly flying metal coming towards me. Surprisingly we were alright, but I managed to hear her tell me she was going to be dying of cancer in a few short months.
Not a pleasant dream.
Check y'all on the flipside, yo.