I was seeing some married woman, whose husband was fucking strange. He’d turn all the lights off in the house and speak in a strange tone, like he was a king long, long ago. While I was there, she suddenly flipped out, out of the blue, and never wanted to speak to me again. I took some birdseed with me. Back at home, I needed to wire something with cat5 cable, and had to get permission from someone in order to take it out of a foam-insulated egg. Then I started building and wiring this giant upright circle structure in the woods. Homer Simpson wanted his nickname to be something strange, and that wouldn’t fit, and then I turned on the machine by having it fling this little boomerang looking thing into it, which started the center of it spinning around. Everything then turned into a command & conquer-like game, and when the structure was under attack, I picked it up and hid with it, while the other team thought they destroyed it. I placed it on a mountain, and then got in a mechwarrior looking thing, and jumped on all of their buildings.
There was some big thing going on at Ron’s house, lots of people. I was siting at a table for a long time as more and more came, wondering where Jessica was. She eventually came, but neither of us saw each other. Someone pointed her out for me, and I sat down with her. Wow, I really thought there was more to this, since it felt like so long.
There was something else where Jessica was rubbing her pet, but I don’t remember anything else.
Florida eats teeth
Jessica and I were going to florida with Justin and JoAnn. I don’t think we were camping, but I was bringing my tent anyways. I had my father drive me over to Jstins house at 3 in the morning for us to leave, and realized I hadn’t brought anything with me, not even my camera. I walkedback home, got my stuff, and drove back in my car. Jessica came with the same things she usually brinrgs everywhere, along with one of the big lseeping bags.
Go directly to jail. Lego jail.
I was taking a summer course with Kelly, and he was explaining how I was in lego jail. I stuffed my shirt with other shirts, in order to give myself muscles. He asked me to go get a bunch of rock slivers and paper together in order to make a capacitor. I got a bunch of them, but took awhile to bring them abck when he wanted the class back with him.
Die you fucking Busey!
I was in a dark mansion, I think. Trying to get out, I kept killing guys that looked like Jake Busey with a plasma gun or something. It looked like the electricity shooting gun from the Matrix. He kept coming out of a hole broken through a wall.
