2008-01-19
unlikely
weird dream last night:
me and dad were with a group of people in a vaguely third world, tropical kind of place. at one point we were all huddled behind a car, trying to avoid being shot by a guy tracking us with a gun across the street. dad kept them at bay by singing song after song. then we were on a subway and he and i made a break for it to get away, ran down a stairway, pulled the fire alarm and ran and ran until we ended up in this tiny slum and were safe.
tinteardrop at 12:08 p.m.