caution: in this post, is the most fucked up dream that i've EVER had.

[eye_surrender]

ok, so it starts with Erika and I driving on route 4. somewhere between turner and jay. but i can't recall the specific location. we're laughing and having a great time like usual on car rides. we're not driving her porsche tho, we're in her cousin's dodge durango. so we're moving right along down route 4, when we notice how gorgeous the sky looks

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[masymmas]

julie

[eye_surrender]

whoa. thats really clarifying. thanks. you're good at that. it makes more sense to me now. there are still somethings i'm going to push around in my head.

thanks so much.

[jack_fletcher]

dreams don't mean anything. they are basically a way for your brain to sort out your feelings, thoughts, and actions of any given day, and erase the things it doesn't need. think of it as defragmenting a computer hard drive.

people dream every day. most of the time they don't remember them. but how can any given dream mean anything if you dream every night? you probably remember that dream because it was so weird.

[eye_surrender]

tucker, tucker, tucker....

will you never change your ways. lol

xo julie

[jack_fletcher]

NEVER!

[justjulie]

i need to talk to you... call me? 333-0908