a rare thing.. I actually remembered a dream.. so I'm writing it down.
I'm in an industrial-looking bathroom with cement floors and cinderblock walls, bathing in the tank of a toilet. something annoyed me, so I climbed over the wooden wall into the next stall, which had a shower head, but no door. some guy walked in the bathroom and was embarrassed that he saw me naked, so I dried and dressed and went outside, where Paul and I are stuck in some grocery store parking lot.. the impala is dead, once again. he thinks he knows someone who has the needed part, so he takes off. I follow him, and head down a stream bed.. some ways down, I climb up the side and out, and there's two houses. I walk up to the one on my left, and a girl I knew from high school is there, all dressed up in rags and glittery makeup. she yells out the side door at the girl in the other house, in a similar costume and also from high school, who says Paul went past the houses. so I go around to the back, and there's a bunch of random people having a birthday party, featuring lots of baby giraffes and camels. a german shepherd is trying to sniff at the baby camels, but their mother steps in the way. I keep going past the party, and through some hills and whatnot, and there's a grass hut and a hottub. the professor (yes, from the island) is there. we talk, and I explain that I'm seeing a water line behind the lens of my left eye, like the water is draining out. he says it should be okay, so we get naked and get in the hot tub and start making out. he was a good kisser, but he was embarrassed that he had a huge, empty ballsack and couldn't get it up, so we stopped and I headed back to the car. Paul was already back and had the car running.
I'm in an industrial-looking bathroom with cement floors and cinderblock walls, bathing in the tank of a toilet. something annoyed me, so I climbed over the wooden wall into the next stall, which had a shower head, but no door. some guy walked in the bathroom and was embarrassed that he saw me naked, so I dried and dressed and went outside, where Paul and I are stuck in some grocery store parking lot.. the impala is dead, once again. he thinks he knows someone who has the needed part, so he takes off. I follow him, and head down a stream bed.. some ways down, I climb up the side and out, and there's two houses. I walk up to the one on my left, and a girl I knew from high school is there, all dressed up in rags and glittery makeup. she yells out the side door at the girl in the other house, in a similar costume and also from high school, who says Paul went past the houses. so I go around to the back, and there's a bunch of random people having a birthday party, featuring lots of baby giraffes and camels. a german shepherd is trying to sniff at the baby camels, but their mother steps in the way. I keep going past the party, and through some hills and whatnot, and there's a grass hut and a hottub. the professor (yes, from the island) is there. we talk, and I explain that I'm seeing a water line behind the lens of my left eye, like the water is draining out. he says it should be okay, so we get naked and get in the hot tub and start making out. he was a good kisser, but he was embarrassed that he had a huge, empty ballsack and couldn't get it up, so we stopped and I headed back to the car. Paul was already back and had the car running.