This morning before I woke up I dreamed about being in New York with three other people I was friends with, one of whom was a foreign exchange student, and one of whom was kind of a bumbling dude. We had various adventures in the dream, and the bumbling dude was always kind of running behind. For example, we all backpacked across Europe, and he left two weeks early and we all got back before him and did more. Everything was like that. He would got to the store, and someone else would go to the store an hour later and beat him back. And then there was something about labor riots in the streets. And I woke up with Okee from Muskogee stuck in my head, and I don't really know what that's about. Tags: dreams Current Music: Christmas in Dixie - Alabama
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