Pot in school
Im at some school, portions of it resemble RRHS, mostly it doesnt however. We are all in line, everyone to do some sort of action in which we all require these little peices of paper for for. EVERYONE is there. As i walk through the halls i recognize every single face, people ive known from school and beyond. Theres this girl there, too young to be with, but still flirting the whole length of the hall. At one point, i gain some sort of anti-magnetic device that allows me to levitate. But of course like most of my dreams, the reality sets in and i cant figure out how to use it after once. All the students waiting in this horribly inefficient line start to leave.
Its raining, im scrambling to collect some highly potent marijuana that was in a box that feel from my arms when i was trying to put my raincoat on. Nic Decarlo is there and looks at me and asks for "Dos Tequillas at 6?" I guess earlier we had made plans. I yell back "Sure man". I walk around behind the school, theres some poorly constructed wooden benches, the old group of dirties from high school is there, i mention something about meth to konitzer and everyone freezes, apperently i shouldnt have said that.
I leave the school and im in some place that somewhat resembles downtown austin, but all the landmarks are different, and manage to climb into a tree to watch the people below, theres some sort of mass activity, but im bored with it. Liz and Mindy are in the tree with me, Liz is comforting me while mindy rambles on about something, her words are fuzzy. Flash to being in my home (at this point dream and reality mixes) im in my room and my brother and friends are making quite a racket down the hall. Enough to the point to where i wouldnt be able to sleep, its bright outside with artificial light. 3 underage girls come into my room and start to talk to me. This might have been a segway into something else but my brother comes into the room. things get fuzzy from there, i wake up to the sound of my new alarm
its not very plesant, kinda like a fire alarm.
Its raining, im scrambling to collect some highly potent marijuana that was in a box that feel from my arms when i was trying to put my raincoat on. Nic Decarlo is there and looks at me and asks for "Dos Tequillas at 6?" I guess earlier we had made plans. I yell back "Sure man". I walk around behind the school, theres some poorly constructed wooden benches, the old group of dirties from high school is there, i mention something about meth to konitzer and everyone freezes, apperently i shouldnt have said that.
I leave the school and im in some place that somewhat resembles downtown austin, but all the landmarks are different, and manage to climb into a tree to watch the people below, theres some sort of mass activity, but im bored with it. Liz and Mindy are in the tree with me, Liz is comforting me while mindy rambles on about something, her words are fuzzy. Flash to being in my home (at this point dream and reality mixes) im in my room and my brother and friends are making quite a racket down the hall. Enough to the point to where i wouldnt be able to sleep, its bright outside with artificial light. 3 underage girls come into my room and start to talk to me. This might have been a segway into something else but my brother comes into the room. things get fuzzy from there, i wake up to the sound of my new alarm
its not very plesant, kinda like a fire alarm.
posted by Scruffy at 6:09 AM
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