Monday, March 14, 2011
white convertible camero
I dreamt I was parking my car and running late. I stopped around the corner of the house and parked. My friend parked his white convertible camero in the driveway. He walked inside and we were talking about the house decor and what needed to be changed. He is an designer. He didn't look like he felt well and he was walking around, getting a glass of water to drink, looking through papers and then he went in the front yard and peed next to a tree. I said "what are you doing?!? You can't just do that!" He looked at me like I was being silly. Like I was holding up some old rule that didn't exist anymore. He came inside and then went back out and did it again. I asked him if he thought maybe he should get a doctor checkup. I thought either his brain was malfunctioning or he had something wrong with his urinary tract. Then we went outside and he was extremely upset. He was talking to this guy saying that he ruined his car. Apparently he had ran into his white car. My friend was also complaining that he ruined his chances at some old rare car. It was his one and only chance to get it and the guy messed up the deal and then to make matters worse, he ran into the one car he did have.
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