05.01.01
Oh man, I just woke up from the absolute weirdest dream (well maybe not absolute weirdest…I’ve had some pretty weird ones, but it doesn’t match Elisa’s “Antlers” dream…hah). But this dream was just weird, think I was watching too much US Marshalls the other day or something. I was on the run from the cops or something, because something happened, and I was blamed. I only really remember the last half of the dream, but I remember I was with the AACF group, and we were hanging out, and we were passing by my house in SF on California Street. There were a whole whole buncha cop cars around my house, cuz I guess they were looking for me or something. My friends wanted to stop by my house or something to get stuff, and they swore the police cars were for another house (hah, yea right). So I stayed …





