This blog is a compilation of dreams I have had. If there's one thing I love to mention in order to direct attention to me at breakfast, it's whatever dreams I had the night before. I like dreams, because I feel like they're fascinating little automatic narratives. I'll only report things I remember accurately. Proper names have been excluded, but I'll gladly explain further in private.
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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