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i just woke up from the weirdest damn dream... and as result i got no sleep... (yeah i went to sleep at 6)
i dreamt i was riding this bike, but it kept getting taller and taller and i kept getting higher and higher off the ground and it was getting progressively harder to ride.. i was riding with zach and critter who both had normal bikes and were doing fine.. (zach looked like he always does, but critter was only like 15 or16)we were on the beach i think.. like in times square with all the shops and stuff.
there were these kids who for some reason i was trying to impress by showing them i could ride this bike that was impossible to ride and they definitely didnt think i could do it so it was making me want to try to even more... but that was a pretty small part of the dream.. it didnt focus on that much.
eventually the bike got so tall that i was above things.. awnings and such.. for safety, i kept thinking about jumping off onto the top of this pavilion i kept riding around, but decided not too i guess. eventually i misjudged my steering and the bike ran into the awning of this building and i bounced back some and lost my balance. i was so ridiculously high up that i just decided ohp im fucked and let myself fall and tightened up hoping it wouldnt hurt when i hit the ground. about halfway through the fall is when i woke up. (of course)
anyone want to analyze that for me?
also.. last night was a great night. every time we hang out life gets better and better.
i dreamt i was riding this bike, but it kept getting taller and taller and i kept getting higher and higher off the ground and it was getting progressively harder to ride.. i was riding with zach and critter who both had normal bikes and were doing fine.. (zach looked like he always does, but critter was only like 15 or16)we were on the beach i think.. like in times square with all the shops and stuff.
there were these kids who for some reason i was trying to impress by showing them i could ride this bike that was impossible to ride and they definitely didnt think i could do it so it was making me want to try to even more... but that was a pretty small part of the dream.. it didnt focus on that much.
eventually the bike got so tall that i was above things.. awnings and such.. for safety, i kept thinking about jumping off onto the top of this pavilion i kept riding around, but decided not too i guess. eventually i misjudged my steering and the bike ran into the awning of this building and i bounced back some and lost my balance. i was so ridiculously high up that i just decided ohp im fucked and let myself fall and tightened up hoping it wouldnt hurt when i hit the ground. about halfway through the fall is when i woke up. (of course)
anyone want to analyze that for me?
also.. last night was a great night. every time we hang out life gets better and better.