Weed, Underwear, and Hot Dogs
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Lucid Intent? No
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In the first part, I was in the garage of my house and my friends Bri and Shara were there. We were just talking when all of the suddem Bri pulls out a bag of weed. I'm just like "WHAT? YOU DON'T SMOKE!" but she just shrugs and hands me a joint. So we're all smoking and talking (and a group of middle school kids was sitting in the middle of it all) when I hear one of our parent's on the way over, so I flip out and put the joint in my mouth and swallow it. It was pretty awful, because I could feel it (I hate dreams where you can feel stuff like that) and it was just purely disgusting.
In the next part, I was in school. I had to go to gym class, and we were on treadmills and Isaac was there and we were just talking the entire time. Then we left gym and I went to my locker, where my adiministrator was there. I put my gym clothes in that locker and grabbed my English binder and said, "Look, look! I'm not late!". Then I was in this English room, with Isaac again, and my third grade teacher shows up. He looks exactly the same, and he recognizes me. I'm like WHOA and we hug and I'm like "You were the best teacher ever". End of that.
Then I was in the car with my mom, Bri, and my dog. We were on our way to the park. When we got there, we were arguing about who wanted to go where. Finally my mom let Bri and I go off on our own. I was talking about how I found tons of underwear and bras (I believe one was purple with white polka dots) and how they were like less than a dollar each, and Bri was like "Aw, I wish I could have gotten some" (she's obsessed with cheapness). Then we're walking and we see Pat giving away free samples of hot dogs like those people in grocery stores. He hands me one and I just look at it and say "Uhh, Pat, this isn't even cooked." So he drops it back on the grill.
