The rest of my photos can be found here.Anyway, I was walking around town, crossing a shady-looking bridge. when I was passing it, there was a kid (15-16) who came up and asked if I wanted to buy some weed. I was like "wtf, no" and I continued. The kid went back to his chummy friends.
I saw a mean dog today. I wanted to kick it, but there were people watching. The dog was just barking like crazy when I tried to walk in front of the house. It didn't have a leash, so I decided to turn around and head back.
I've been getting some freaky dreams lately. They have to do with re-enactment of old television shows. For instance, I was doing some Monty Python skit, nailing every beat as the show did. Then, I had this dream where people didn't play the roles they played. IE. Le Jacky was playing as Talranse, and Talranse was acting like Ruru. Weird.
Finally, as the morning rolled by, I dreamt that I was making breakfast. I don't know why, exactly, but the materials found in the dream, and the things I made were exactly the same as in real life. It was spooky that I remembered exactly how many eggs I had left.
