partial- im outside a club and my old coworker make a comment, or maybe I do, about how it's been far too long since we've hung out. I agree, and start behaving belligerent- like he did almost, what i knew him. he warns me to be careful, but I dont really care. I'm in a club's back parkinglot, the asphalt is cracked and I'm wasted. I just don't care and I don't thin anyone else should either. I wake.

much missing, despite being the only dream i remember at 5h35 am