the ride continues
More crazy dreams.
Starting with sometime over the weekend. People in LOG were getting together. I saw my dad playing something on the guitar, but I've never seen him play before. I was a little upset because he never showed me..
Today. I was sitting at my desk and this girl came in and was looking over my shoulder at what I was doing on the computer. All of a sudden, she started to kiss the top of my head. I didn't know to make of it, so I didn't stop her. Then she stopped and looked at me and gave me a hug. Then I remember sitting out on the balcony, but it was larger than the one at Madrona. Except the outside of the apartment looked like the house I used to live in before Madrona, and that was only a one-story house. Derrick was sleeping over in the next room before he went back to Vegas, and the sun was already rising. There were three of us outside, the girl, myself, and another person. Then a pizza guy comes up the stairs that connect to the balcony and delivers a pizza to Derrick through the sliding glass door of his room. We (the people outside) didn't think anything of it, as if people always ordered pizza at the butt crack of dawn. We went inside to say goodbye to Derrick and I remembered I had bought some jeans in Vegas but decided I didn't like them and wanted to get a refund. I handed them to Derrick and asked him to return them for me, saying they were too big for me. He was confused and said he thought that I wore a bigger size than he did.
Wake up. Half past noon.
More crazy dreams.
Starting with sometime over the weekend. People in LOG were getting together. I saw my dad playing something on the guitar, but I've never seen him play before. I was a little upset because he never showed me..
Today. I was sitting at my desk and this girl came in and was looking over my shoulder at what I was doing on the computer. All of a sudden, she started to kiss the top of my head. I didn't know to make of it, so I didn't stop her. Then she stopped and looked at me and gave me a hug. Then I remember sitting out on the balcony, but it was larger than the one at Madrona. Except the outside of the apartment looked like the house I used to live in before Madrona, and that was only a one-story house. Derrick was sleeping over in the next room before he went back to Vegas, and the sun was already rising. There were three of us outside, the girl, myself, and another person. Then a pizza guy comes up the stairs that connect to the balcony and delivers a pizza to Derrick through the sliding glass door of his room. We (the people outside) didn't think anything of it, as if people always ordered pizza at the butt crack of dawn. We went inside to say goodbye to Derrick and I remembered I had bought some jeans in Vegas but decided I didn't like them and wanted to get a refund. I handed them to Derrick and asked him to return them for me, saying they were too big for me. He was confused and said he thought that I wore a bigger size than he did.
Wake up. Half past noon.
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