Tuesday, January 27, 2009
in this dream, i was in florida at the beach with a stranger. all i knew was that i did not like this girl. she had fake blond hair and complained about the music i was listening to. i asked her what she liked and she told me "garth brooks." she also claimed to like nothing BUT garth brook. i had neglected to fill my brand new tires with air before we left and i felt it go flat. so i pulled into a gas station to fill it with air. the tire had torn almost in half, but i wasn't too upset because i knew that they were under warranty! then aron hall was in the gas station and he gave me the number for one of his cop friends to help me out. i picked up a hot dog and called him.........on the hot dog.
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