i dont even

This blog is just tits, me complaining, and stuff from The Little Prince.

I remember having a dream last night about being in a tree house type thing. There are two different restaurants on either side. There is no roof and it is shaped like a backwards L. On the top-right, there is a taco bell, at the bottom-left, there is a Wendy’s. The people working there are very rude. I remember I’m there with my sister and who I can only describe as someone who reminded me of Danny devito but wasn’t Danny devito. Regardless, mandi ordered taco bell. Then I tried to do the same but Danny not-devito cut me off and ordered first. I ordered after him and I feel like that dream ended. There was something else either before or after that one about trying to make it to another house I lived in, with somebody else, but I can’t remember details. No wait, okay, I also remember having to go into work? And then somebody brought me taco bell, and for some reason I kept making fun of this overtly Christian woman in her 50s because she had gotten drunk in the tree house with us or something? Anyway. After that, I recall another dream where I’m in an ocean with Megan green and garrett riggs, and there is something like a classroom setting. Megan is making fun of some douchebag who didn’t want to participate in anything with anybody, we’re all laughing our ass off though I can’t really remember what was so funny. Cut to something called Deck The Halls With Molly, which sounds like an awesome idea. You take a barge or some other boat and turn it into a floating music venue that is surrounded by a skate park filled with vert ramps. It was awesome lol. I don’t know why it was named what it was, but I do remember it ended up being named that way as a result of some kind of word play, so I’m assuming there was a different word for the barge in my dream. miniature giant got invited to play, but didnt, because I kept going on and on about a job interview I had at a Walmart at noon and because there was some bogus rule that said if you played there, but then one of your friends wanted to play there who maybe were in a shitty band, you weren’t allowed to play there again. I don’t know, it was a stupid rule. Megan had set it up, because she knew people there or something to that effect. I remember getting into an argument with dad over the thing with Molly because he thought Molly was a super dangerous drug, and of course, I had to play dumb like I had no idea what it was/like I had never done it lol, but he got pissed off anyway because I’m clearly a horrible human being to him because I smoke cigarettes. Oh no. MOVING ON. We get done with that argument and I’m suddenly sitting on the big barge that is set up like a skate park, talking to Megan, and the classroom has been somewhat relocated to that area, though it was mainly just her and I drawing on some sketchpad, occasionally making fun of the same douchebag from earlier, but in French. I got worried that I was going to be late for my interview at noon, (it was 11:57, and I don’t know why I remember that) so I jumped into the water we were floating on, swam down to this little door which was perfectly placed, and went through it. I crawled through a hole in the back of my actual closet in the waking world, but my dream bedroom was actually something closer to a very small room on a boat. I climb in bed after explaining to nobody in particular that I had an interview at noon, but then apparently laid down to sleep, and then I woke up in real life, extremely confused. I wish I could remember all my dreams with the amount of detail that they all happen in because they are ALL that weird and random.

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