Saturday, January 14, 2012

I Argue with My Girlfriend

I'm standing on the street in Philadelphia arguing with my girlfriend. She stomps off, and gets into an idling car, which I chase after--but it drives away. A van--which I somehow know contains mafia hitmen--crests a hill, and drives straight for me across several empty lanes. I duck into an alleyway, and steal a parked car, and spend the rest of the dream pursued through Philly by the mob in their van. I wake up, and tell my girlfriend about it. 11-13-2010

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