Xanous' Dream Journal

I am in an room with Snoop Dogg and Jana from work and CanisLucidus. Its really vauge here but I guess we are partying or something. Snoop is really depressed and wasted. I say something about I can't believe this is Snoop Dogg. CanisLucidus says, "I thought he was just anotha unemployed brotha." I didn't know what that was supposed to mean so I just ignored him.

I sit down on some bench next to Snoop. He looks old and dirty and really drugged out. I try to go to sleep but. He puts his hand up my shorts and starts caressing my leg. I freeze in fear for a split second and then I bail.

I walk out the room and now I am in an airport. I think about trying to sleep in the public bathroom but sleeping on a toilet is just not my idea of fun. I hear music. Poe's Trigger Happy Jack is playing. ♫"You can't talk to a psycho like a normal human being."♫

I decide to just leave. I open up a locker. It looks like my locker from work. I pull all kinds of random shit out of it. Stuff that I don't even want. It would take to long to describe it all. I try to think about where I am going to go. I really have no idea.

Then the dream shifts. Instead of grabbing stuff out of my locker I am pulling electronics from an entertainment center. A man and a woman is telling their kid that are moving today. I hear someone protest how it was unfair to not even have warning.