Tag: Dreams

I helped with the teft of 2millon or something like that fram a bank. n Three other guys helped andwe kept the moneyi in a large case.  For a few days we all had to go about our lives as if nothing had happened, despite interrogations, and then we’d eventually take the money and split it up.The other hguys were more heavily watched than I was.I think they all got caught.  The n one of them came and started whipping me on the street until someone shot and killed him.  I grabbed the little spirit that came from hsi body and stepped on it until it popped. Then it all sortof happened again. and I took the piece of paper he was on and shredded it.  His whispy little spririt came out and I whaipped that as well.did it back to him.  He started crying  Stole money, layed low, they got caught.  This time I ended up pretending I was walt mossberg and took the money right in front of everyone.  Nobody knew who h e was.  One of the guys that whipped me last time came and started to agin.  I was joe pesci, and I stole the whip and  

I was archiving someones photos for some reason and I tried selling him on the idea of using flickr. How sad is that? The guy was kindof annoying and kept thining there was some strange katch somewhere, and kept asking if he could take a piss.

I started playinf some new game and chose a character on aserver with kevin and aelx.  I started off with just some dufus olking character with balloons a powerups.  I quickly acquierd a small bmx bike from another player that tried to beat me up.  Once I had that I was riding all ofver the place doing jumps and tricks, .  I started jumping it on the bed of some couple trying to have sex, then rode it down the stairs.  At one point it turned into a mini skateboard andI continued doing it, jumping of walls and dirt.  I lost and woke up when I ended up getting poison sumac.

I was in some sort of disarmamenet house for some resasn. I aws told the house used fare to disarm people, but it actually lowered down annd crushed them instead. The owner of the house was very friendly and offered soe water, and then as he went up to bed i said goodbye before he stepped off the pressure activating switch of the stairs. The house started lowering down to crush me, but there was fortunately some sand to dig into so it didn’t crush me.

There were a couple rondom big guys that were  in my apartment flooking over my dvds and talking to each other about ones they wanted.  I tried asking them to leave but they were n’t budging ,and I looked around to find local or campus police ‘s number.  As I was doing that they started leaving, saying they took nothing.  When I noticed movies missing from my shelf, they started running.  I chased after them and managed to trip them or they’d fall on their own and grabbed my movies back.  Wish I had a crowbar or something, or that I at least kicked them hard while they were down.