blow in my dream, turns out it was the exact same in every way but I was really hitting fat rails of crystal meth. It was fuckin crazy, my friend and I were at this house with some tweaked out white guys and we were headed somewhere in their beater of a car and the driver starts going off road towards a somewhat steep hill with train tracks on top and clears them, than there was another hill with yet more traintracks, then a road with cars going through, the driver was driving in a very "fuck it all" type manner. So we blow the road without getting hit and hit another hill with tracks and than a fence is blocking the top of it off, so we road down the tracks until the fence was open. That's when I heard the sirens. We get stopped by a few squad cars in some parking lot. I was trippin out cause I had xanax in my sock. The cop proceeded to search me but just stopped and left after feeling my ribs. wtf? I should've known it was a dream cause the way the little itty bitty rocks were breaking out into huge lines.
sounds like those robots in the heavy metal movie. would probably make a great animation. if it's telling you anything it's probably telling to stay away from friends who scare the shit out of you. that or to just expect the worst but enjoy the ride and don't worry about it. not advice i would give. but its your dream and your life. =^^= .../\...
