Had a dream about college and music school. All I remember is that I was eating dinner with my classmates from both college and music school when my film teacher came in. I absentmindedly slipped off my moccasins and he told me that my feet were stinking up the whole place. I then realized that I was missing an appointment and had to run right to my car to drive over to the next hall. I got into the hall but had to pick up my sandals which were randomly in the middle of the hallway for some reason. I then got to see my counselor and some other lady, told her the time, and she said that she didn't even recognize me.
It almost felt a bit labyrinthian, the college, anyway. I couldn't tell what was what. But at least my mom wasn't in it.
Oh also, the went any men's and women's bathrooms: only left and right.
It almost felt a bit labyrinthian, the college, anyway. I couldn't tell what was what. But at least my mom wasn't in it.
Oh also, the went any men's and women's bathrooms: only left and right.
You know where you are? You're in the jungle baby.