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i had quite a fucked up dream last night. let me just break it down for you:
emily and i were invited to a party in the southside at this really bullshit, broken down building, but got really dressed up. like, prom dressed up. we walk inside to realize that on the inside, it is the nicest place we'd ever been to. it had a very modern, artsy, expensive style and everyone there was someone important in pittsburgh but all very young and attractive. i went to get drinks for emily and i but made a detour to the bathroom. on the way i was checkin' out the stuff, mingling a bit, and i look into this side room only to find brad sitting on a couch with his head down like he was upset. i went over to see what was wrong with him and talk or whatever. as i put my hand on his back, he looked up at me,... and he was a robot. full on robot face, like in the terminator when his face partially melts off in the end.
also, i dreamt about tornadoes in my front yard. all of this in eight hours, i'm a dream champ. i guess there is no reason why i shouldn't be good at dreaming, all i do is work and sleeeeep.
emily and i were invited to a party in the southside at this really bullshit, broken down building, but got really dressed up. like, prom dressed up. we walk inside to realize that on the inside, it is the nicest place we'd ever been to. it had a very modern, artsy, expensive style and everyone there was someone important in pittsburgh but all very young and attractive. i went to get drinks for emily and i but made a detour to the bathroom. on the way i was checkin' out the stuff, mingling a bit, and i look into this side room only to find brad sitting on a couch with his head down like he was upset. i went over to see what was wrong with him and talk or whatever. as i put my hand on his back, he looked up at me,... and he was a robot. full on robot face, like in the terminator when his face partially melts off in the end.
also, i dreamt about tornadoes in my front yard. all of this in eight hours, i'm a dream champ. i guess there is no reason why i shouldn't be good at dreaming, all i do is work and sleeeeep.