Wednesday, November 14, 2012

salsa

I dreamt about my exboyfriend (BW). We were walking through some markets and heading towards a train or bus or? We had a destination in mind. On the way, we walked through an old school. We were not supposed to be in there, but I think it was some sort of short cut. He at one point told some man to do smoething, which the man did. I just thought in my mind.... bossy boy... but he was good at asking people to do things for him. In the school he was looking for some pipe to shoot water through. I can't remember if it was for a prank or a distraction to the security guard. I found something that would work and he started working on it. Then I turned around and saw the security guard enter the building. I told him to run. So we ran down the hallway. At some point he needed to empty what he had in his pockts and he emptied a bunch of salsa in a fish bowl. We both immediately felt bad because we didn't want to kill the fish.


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