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So I had a pretty cool dream last night, and I'm actually quite excited about it because I think it might be another clue in the whole people from my future adventures thing.
I am writing biographies about JFKs family. Him, his wife, and his three kids.(two girls and a boy, all grown up.) It will be a five book set. He is not president, but he is important. I am honestly, however, more interested in his daughters in this dream. One of them is all 'I am a good daughter.' I don't remember interviewing her. I remember interviewing the other one who is sort of a ho and has dyed hair. She talks to me about heroin, and how terrible it is when after years of use it hollows out your kneecaps and starts burning. I pretend I know what she's talking about so she won't think I've never done heroin. Later I notice that she, and many other people I see in the street, (the whole thing takes place on the downtown mall,) have about 6 inch tall flickering flames coming out of holes in their kneecaps. To be honest the effect is pretty cool. Before I wake up I end up doing heroin with JFK's son, who looks like Joe Yakso if he was only pudgy, and had a greasy little inch long pony tail, wore leather jackets and had flames coming out of his knees.
Here is a drawing I made if you don't know who Joe Yakso is and also to illustrate the heroin thing.
I am writing biographies about JFKs family. Him, his wife, and his three kids.(two girls and a boy, all grown up.) It will be a five book set. He is not president, but he is important. I am honestly, however, more interested in his daughters in this dream. One of them is all 'I am a good daughter.' I don't remember interviewing her. I remember interviewing the other one who is sort of a ho and has dyed hair. She talks to me about heroin, and how terrible it is when after years of use it hollows out your kneecaps and starts burning. I pretend I know what she's talking about so she won't think I've never done heroin. Later I notice that she, and many other people I see in the street, (the whole thing takes place on the downtown mall,) have about 6 inch tall flickering flames coming out of holes in their kneecaps. To be honest the effect is pretty cool. Before I wake up I end up doing heroin with JFK's son, who looks like Joe Yakso if he was only pudgy, and had a greasy little inch long pony tail, wore leather jackets and had flames coming out of his knees.
Here is a drawing I made if you don't know who Joe Yakso is and also to illustrate the heroin thing.