I was shopping in a discount department store, similar to Ross. Halfway through the store the lights were out in the center aisles and I couldn’t see the Hello Kitty skin care products (weird, I know, it was a fever induced dream). After complaining to a cashier about the lighting situation I realized that my friend N and her husband, B, were living in the back of the store with their two children. In between homes they were temporarily staying in the store to save costs. Stopped by their little makeshift apartment to say hello. It was sectioned off from the shopping area of the store by floor to ceiling drapes. They showed me the small living area, then we all showered together.
102° Degrees Dream
March 15th, 2008 · No Comments
Categories:I've had better mornings, I’ve lost that loving feeling, Vomit, death flu
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Ginger ale, Tylenol and crackers.
Also chicken soup and Gatorade.
the mamas have descended! get better pants.
You need to ask Sarahbellum for some of her opiate ice cream
Feel better soon!
Someone needs to invent a dream DVR.
You all showered together? That was a fever-induced porno.
Maybe you should cut back on the Tarako shit you watch on YouTube?
Oh snap! I was so sick I completely forgot about Tarako!