Monday, June 9, 2014


I don't remember the situation or context of this dream. I just remember being slapped by a lot of women for some reason. What did I do wrong...? I don't remember how many times I got slapped, but I definitely remember feeling it. The end parts of the dream I remember a little bit better. I was in an airport garage holding luggage trying to look for my car. I woke up after finding it.

Also, I guess I never really explained it. I see my friends in my dreams very often. In place of their names, I use a letter.

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