High as a kite in my dreams.
I had a strange dream about doing drugs with my neighbour at a random shop in the middle of the bush. Ha.
The dream was that we (Christian, myself, Bruce and Jenny from next door) were all out camping somewhere. Jenny and I went into town to go to this strange variety store and as we were crossing the porch to enter, there was a line of people just standing on the porch. The shop keeper came out (he was wrapped up all these pale coloured sheets), stood at the start of the line and started dropping pills into people's hands. Jenny and I decided to see what it was, so we joined the queue. When we got to the front, he gave Jenny a pill, but broke one in half before giving me half. Jenny took her pill but I didn't, I was worried what Christian would think.
We explore the shop, which was huge and dark and dusty, I lost track of Jenny but everyone around me was so high. I decided to take the pill back to camp to share with Christian, so took out a tissue and wrapped it up. As I did that, it broke apart and became powder. I wrapped it up, but had a little on one finger, so I put it in my mouth to get rid of it. I started to feel really crazy.
Christian and Bruce came into town in Jenny's Mazda to find up and Christian got SO mad at me for taking the pill, even though I took him I had only had a little bit of the powder and I wanted to share the rest. He left in disgust while I cried. I wandered around, trying to sober up. When I did, I went back to camp and asked him to forgive me, I hadn't meant to fuck up that bad. I then showed him the tissue with the rest of the pill.
Then I woke up!
That's a very strange dream. Especially because I maybe say two sentences a week to Bruce and Jenny.
Probably the strangest aspect of it was the shop keeper breaking the pill in half before giving it to me. Pretty sure that's a throwback to Nick's mother telling me I couldn't have strong pain relief because I was little and couldn't handle it. So the shop keeper gave me a smaller dose than anyone else.
The dream was that we (Christian, myself, Bruce and Jenny from next door) were all out camping somewhere. Jenny and I went into town to go to this strange variety store and as we were crossing the porch to enter, there was a line of people just standing on the porch. The shop keeper came out (he was wrapped up all these pale coloured sheets), stood at the start of the line and started dropping pills into people's hands. Jenny and I decided to see what it was, so we joined the queue. When we got to the front, he gave Jenny a pill, but broke one in half before giving me half. Jenny took her pill but I didn't, I was worried what Christian would think.
We explore the shop, which was huge and dark and dusty, I lost track of Jenny but everyone around me was so high. I decided to take the pill back to camp to share with Christian, so took out a tissue and wrapped it up. As I did that, it broke apart and became powder. I wrapped it up, but had a little on one finger, so I put it in my mouth to get rid of it. I started to feel really crazy.
Christian and Bruce came into town in Jenny's Mazda to find up and Christian got SO mad at me for taking the pill, even though I took him I had only had a little bit of the powder and I wanted to share the rest. He left in disgust while I cried. I wandered around, trying to sober up. When I did, I went back to camp and asked him to forgive me, I hadn't meant to fuck up that bad. I then showed him the tissue with the rest of the pill.
Then I woke up!
That's a very strange dream. Especially because I maybe say two sentences a week to Bruce and Jenny.
Probably the strangest aspect of it was the shop keeper breaking the pill in half before giving it to me. Pretty sure that's a throwback to Nick's mother telling me I couldn't have strong pain relief because I was little and couldn't handle it. So the shop keeper gave me a smaller dose than anyone else.