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i had a dream where i was having some kind of party in the old house. JD and his cousin were there, but i barely saw the both of them until right around the end of the night. i saw them a few times briefly, but i guess i was busy talking to other people. i remember seeing JD and knowing that everyone ws doing their part to hook us up by the end of the night.
i'm in mid-conversation with some girl talking about straightening hair, and JD comes over to us. he says he wants to straighten his hair. so i was like, "okay, i'll help you" and lead him to my room. but it wasn't my room i had in high school either.. it was the other guest room that we went to. i didn't understand but apparently the guest room was my room. either way, i didn't question it. he sat on my bed and we waited for the straightemer to warm up. we talked about a bunch of random things, but mostly there was silence with a faint bass every two seconds being heard from the stereo at the other end of the house.
i get him to move closer to me and he does, but sits up straight and for some reason he's like 6'7 because i can't even reach the top of his head without leaning on my knees. i keep telling him to move down but he only moves slightly each time. finally i begin straightening his hair, and it's really short. i couldn't believe how short his hair was.. it didn't seem short.
i continue straightening his hair and he makes a joke about how we could be mackin' and how everyone thinks we probably are. i don't object to this and say we definitely could. but i can't remember if we actually did or not. i don't think we did. after struggling to straighten his hair and getting no where, he gets frustrated and says that him and his cousin are going to leave.
i'm in mid-conversation with some girl talking about straightening hair, and JD comes over to us. he says he wants to straighten his hair. so i was like, "okay, i'll help you" and lead him to my room. but it wasn't my room i had in high school either.. it was the other guest room that we went to. i didn't understand but apparently the guest room was my room. either way, i didn't question it. he sat on my bed and we waited for the straightemer to warm up. we talked about a bunch of random things, but mostly there was silence with a faint bass every two seconds being heard from the stereo at the other end of the house.
i get him to move closer to me and he does, but sits up straight and for some reason he's like 6'7 because i can't even reach the top of his head without leaning on my knees. i keep telling him to move down but he only moves slightly each time. finally i begin straightening his hair, and it's really short. i couldn't believe how short his hair was.. it didn't seem short.
i continue straightening his hair and he makes a joke about how we could be mackin' and how everyone thinks we probably are. i don't object to this and say we definitely could. but i can't remember if we actually did or not. i don't think we did. after struggling to straighten his hair and getting no where, he gets frustrated and says that him and his cousin are going to leave.