[absinthe makes the heart grow fonder: weed dreams]

Apr 04, 2006 11:24

Last night, I had a dream that I was in Amsterdam with my family on vacation. We were all sitting in a coffee shop and I bought a 1 euro joint. Come to think of it, I think the dream took place at JetSet in Nijmegen. Irregardless, my brother and I were smoking a joint while my parents were sitting there, drinking coffee. It was so vivid that I could smell the weed.

I think this is all my longing for the castle manifest in my dreams.

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