so it started with me in one of my friends houses, and my old friend's (dreamsign) mom was there. she offered me a packet of cigarettes, and i accepted. the cigs looked like camel's, and i could tell the pack was half empty because it was squished a little. i thanked her and offered a hug right as she sat down (awkward) but she stood up again and gave me one. [dreamskips] im at my mothers house, with my brother as his friends pull up. there loudley blasting music, and i get pissed sayting something like "wtf man my mom is trying to sleep" hes a comeplete douchebag beacuse his response is " look at this faggot, hes scared his mom will wake up!" i remember being very pissed off, and thinking 'goddam i need a cigarette' i reached into my pocket and open my pack, but to my surprise, there were none!! instead were rolled up pieces of cardboard, almost like fake cigarettes. i was very confused at this point, when [dreamskip] im inside, and my mom is cooking me breakfast. i have eggs on toast, and eggs on eggs. i was eating when my mom said "you know what, sam? i feel like you belong with your friend timmy tripping on mushrooms" at this point i see an asian man upstairs doing the laundry, who is supposedly renting a room.