What a bizarre dream... I started laying all my vinyl out on the ground, one next to the other in a line in my front yard and this continued as I worked my way south through Minneapolis. Bryan Ineson was with me me discussing a bunch of hysterical nonsense. We passed by Sage Steen/Tanner Shanks house and made our way to Bloomington past my old apartment. We finally ran out of vinyl as we went through an empty lot and stopped next Bryans house (in my dream). He disappeared to get ready for work, I started talking to his roommate who i knew but didnt remember how. This asian girl who is always 30seconds late for the bus came running down the street chasing a tiedye car. I then drove an old, rusted car up the steep driveway, let it stall out and roll back into the garage for no reason. When I got out of the car, Elizabeth Eisenberg and Bek Tors McKay were standing next to a counter in the garage getting ready to go to work at a mexican restaurant. Then, Heidibear Mommacat sent me a text (in real life) and I woke up.
Posted on: Sat, 30 Aug 2014 17:05:46 +0000
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