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man i woke up this morning, feeling like jason from friday 13, stayed up to late last night, laying on the ground on this partialy inflated air matrises, cann't eat much i get this acid relfect bull, now its best to just drink beer, but man the dreams, i had this really wierd one in which i watched my dad go all crazy in the house and start cleaning things he was painting the rooms this lime green, ( my dad doesn't do this kinda work) i rember in the dream kinda like"hey dad take it easy maybe you should let someone else do this your getting paint everwhere, ," as the dream progressed he stated to take the house apart and putting things in every places, . and it was funny cause i also had my little fly honey with me walking threw this mess, tell in her " yea this getting more fucked up by the momnet" oh and there is a party going on , and i am having to tell everybody to go home, but they won't leave, "don't be a dick you nark!" they cried, then like i go incredible hulk on there ass and start yelling and some one threw a a horseshoe crab on my back,
There must be some wierd jungian cambelian theame of walking around with your shirt off at night with a beer cussing and throwing shit around,
maybe i better cut down on the nattie lites,.,.,