so i was at christinas place, helping her pack for a vacation we were having with her parents. strange, i know. anyhow, her father blasted in, telling us to hurry up because we'd have to be on the road by half past five, and that i should go home and get my bags. i leave, and on the way home, gina drives by in her shabby volvo, smoke pouring out of
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:P!
Interesting dream though.
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