Dec 08, 2006 11:52
I met Max last night in my dream. Some how I was still into drugs (coke) and shooting it before I went to visit Patti, Ryan and Max... I was hanging out with a bunch of PR's and took them with me to see them...
Next thing that happened is I was holding Max and Ryan was sitting there glaring at me hardcore. Ha which is totally understandable with me bringing crackheads to their place... And somehow one of the crackheads gets ahold of one of the bottles that has breast milk in it and she starts sucking on it going "Mmmm this does taste good!" ha ha Ryan then grabs the bottle out of her hands and mumbles something like "mmm looks like we have to throw that away now..." ::shrugs:: man it was some freaky shit. At least I got to hold the baby in the dream, I remember that... it was so real too, I loved it. Anyway, enough about my fucked up dreams... Oh did I mention that we were shooting the coke directly into our hearts? hahahahaha
Shit, drug dreams, they suck.
Time to work.
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