another apocalypse dream.

[ohcrapitstina]

I was in a pizza place in San Francisco/New York. There were ghetto people outside going car to car asking people if they wanted to buy beer, but of course nobody wanted to cuz that was stupid. People seemed to keep getting more and more upset to the point where everyone was getting out of their cars and running. I wasn't sure what was going on; I went outside, and everything was in commotion. I tried to send a letter to Claire but I forgot to put a stamp on it, so I found one with I think a picture of a guy urinating. There were birds flying everywhere, and I knew that animals had a better sense of bad shit going down so I caught a flock in one of those cardboard tubes in the middle of paper towels, I think so I can see why they were upset. Suddenly I understood, then the buildings started collapsing. I start running as fast as I can. There was a giant chunk of skyscraper falling and tumbling towards me, and then falling from the sky. I could feel the impact of everything crashing to the ground as I tried to dodge and run. We ran towards the ocean. I grabbed every floatation device I could, and passed them to friends and children, but everyone refused cuz it wasn't cool to wear a life vest. Everyone was escaping to the ocean. We floated to the right of the beach, where the back of the buildings turned white. We floated on into whiteness, and Conor you were with me. And I was glad.

In my next dream, I woke up from that dream with images of the world ending tattooed all over my body.