i had a dream earlier this week
that took place at a banquet or something like it. there were round tables like banquet seating at the murat. a bunch of people were coming to see someone speak. i think it was michael moore. so, this baby duck waddles out into the isle and someguy stomps on it and kills it. i proceed to beat the living shit out of this guy. (it was quite satisfying) after that there was this tension/division amongst the people in the room over whether or not what i did was right or wrong. much like the tension/division currently over michael moore.
i hardly ever remember dreams especially 3 days after i have them. so i thought i'd share it with you.
i forgot to post this a long time ago. but the 6th sign of the apocolypse is upon us. McDonald's drive thru is open for 24 hours a day 7 days a week.
much love,
andy
i hardly ever remember dreams especially 3 days after i have them. so i thought i'd share it with you.
i forgot to post this a long time ago. but the 6th sign of the apocolypse is upon us. McDonald's drive thru is open for 24 hours a day 7 days a week.
much love,
andy