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tracie had to take this medicine every day. it was something for her condition. i felt bad for her. i'd stop by her house to pick her up to go somewhere and she would not be there. one day she sent me a note with a news article saying how the medicine was a complete fake. they wanted you to consume the medicine because it took five minutes everyday to take it. and while you took it, you had to listen to their advertising. the medicine had many corporate sponsors. it was a daily dose of commercials. i felt really bad for tracie.
i was telling people about this dream i had where i went motorcycling in this snowy mountain with other people.. cars and other motorcycles... i was thinking about how a motorcycle was more simple than a car. i was thinking "as simplicity increases, something decreases" but i couldn't remember what. i thought "maybe difficulty" cause it was so hard to drive, i almost got into a few wrecks. i went up this one hill and it was fun and then went back down it and went up the opposite hill and found this really heavy lady face down in the snow, and her two friends trying to help her get up... she was too heavy to pull up though so i went down there and put chairs and tables in the right position so she could climb one at a time till she got up to the big table so she could have breakfast. then i woke up from my dream.
so i told that dream to misty and doyle when i woke up and went to their house, all ready to go do something, somewhere. i had to go to the restroom really bad. misty wasn't home so i looked around a bit, i was kinda nervous, it was early, around 9:15am i was wondering if i was too early. then misty and mike pulled up in a car, they had gone out or something but now were back and so i was like hey!
i was also in a school, and we were ready to go on a trip, and i had to go to the restroom so i wandered the hallways looking for a restroom, and i finally find it at the other end of the building. when i walked back, i bumped into Tommy, the asian kid i knew in high school and saw some in college who was in my kung fu class way back when. he was blind though. he was walking through the crowd putting his hand on everyone as he passed. i said "how did you know it was me?" and he turned around and said "JIMMY!" but his eyes were closed. we shot the shit for a while as we walked. he said something about him being dedicated to his religion, and i was like "i don't even know what religion you are... you're... Christian right?" and he said "OF COURSE!". then he had to go to classes so we said goodbye.
i was telling people about this dream i had where i went motorcycling in this snowy mountain with other people.. cars and other motorcycles... i was thinking about how a motorcycle was more simple than a car. i was thinking "as simplicity increases, something decreases" but i couldn't remember what. i thought "maybe difficulty" cause it was so hard to drive, i almost got into a few wrecks. i went up this one hill and it was fun and then went back down it and went up the opposite hill and found this really heavy lady face down in the snow, and her two friends trying to help her get up... she was too heavy to pull up though so i went down there and put chairs and tables in the right position so she could climb one at a time till she got up to the big table so she could have breakfast. then i woke up from my dream.
so i told that dream to misty and doyle when i woke up and went to their house, all ready to go do something, somewhere. i had to go to the restroom really bad. misty wasn't home so i looked around a bit, i was kinda nervous, it was early, around 9:15am i was wondering if i was too early. then misty and mike pulled up in a car, they had gone out or something but now were back and so i was like hey!
i was also in a school, and we were ready to go on a trip, and i had to go to the restroom so i wandered the hallways looking for a restroom, and i finally find it at the other end of the building. when i walked back, i bumped into Tommy, the asian kid i knew in high school and saw some in college who was in my kung fu class way back when. he was blind though. he was walking through the crowd putting his hand on everyone as he passed. i said "how did you know it was me?" and he turned around and said "JIMMY!" but his eyes were closed. we shot the shit for a while as we walked. he said something about him being dedicated to his religion, and i was like "i don't even know what religion you are... you're... Christian right?" and he said "OF COURSE!". then he had to go to classes so we said goodbye.