only in dreams
I just woke up. Last night I had a dream, involving Rick and these two peeps I used to hang out with in high school, Lindsay Palmer and David Pettibone. Lindsay was driving us around in her car, which was the same car Garth from Waynes World drives, except it was green. Anyway, we went to this cool clothing store, and for some reason I knew the lady who worked there (she looked like Katherine Keener). She was really nice and gave me this awesome green parka that was the same color as military jackets. Anyway, the thing had a hood and went down to my knees. It had a price tag of something ridiculous, like 9,000 dollars. For some reason I kept the price tag on it, I'm not sure if it was because I wasn't positive it was really mine and I could have it, or because I wanted people to see how expensive it was. Anyway, we went to this restaurant that Rick owned, and we all ate there but at seperate tables in different corners of the room. We would get up and talk to each other once in awhile in between bites of ziti and cannoli.
I wonder what ever happened to Lindsay and David. I used to see Lindsay at first friday every once in awhile cause she was a photographer and showed her stuff around. I know David went to Italy to learn sculpture from some marble dude, then went to RISD. Huh...they were good people. David and I went to homecoming together our freshman or sophomore year.
I wonder what ever happened to Lindsay and David. I used to see Lindsay at first friday every once in awhile cause she was a photographer and showed her stuff around. I know David went to Italy to learn sculpture from some marble dude, then went to RISD. Huh...they were good people. David and I went to homecoming together our freshman or sophomore year.