So, what did YOU dream about last night? Post 'em, no matter how fucked up.
I dreamt I was addicted to meth. My mom threw me out of the house, threw me a brick (not at me, to me. And yes, like a piece of masonry), said she loved me and drove away. My brother was in trouble so I wanted to go to my Dad's house to talk to him, but my Dad wouldn't let me in. Thing is I wasn't even craving meth, I just stumbled upon it and did it though for some reason I did it like trays of coke and heroin which struck me as odd. I never got clean, even though I wasn't addicted to meth, and my mom never let me back into the house.
Odd.
Yours?



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