Dream
I stop at my friends parents place and buy a bunch of DVD box sets from his brother, I can't name then off but I remember there was only two in a stack of like eight that I actually would watch, they are wrapped in a security wire with a bundle alert in the middle. I buy the DVD's and for some reason I make sure to tell his little sister Happy Birthday.
I am driving down my old hometown main street, in Southern Cali, and out of no where a Jamaican dude and a pit bull start crossing in front of me out of no where. I swerve out of the way and give him the finger and he starts cussing me out as I drive off. I park, now up here in Northern Cali, at a sidewalk cafe with my old ass laptop in a huge case and a number of DVD sets bundled together with a security wire and alert in the middle of it.
I sit at the cafe and start fiddling with the alert, trying to get it off when the Jamaican dude walks across the street with his dog then starts up the street toward me. He gets next to me and smiles. I smile in return and he was about ten feet past me and starts telling two men there about men giving him the figure as he crossed the road. I get up from my table, leaving all my things, and head over. I calmly explain that he crossed suddenly and without warning in the middle of a busy street without looking and outside a crosswalk. I was shocking and he could have been easily hurt. He tells me how he just got to this country and how things where different here. We banter friendly like for a bit then I pet his dog and see it's piss is red/orange and tell him I think his dog might be sick he should keep and eye on that. He thanks me and I head back to my table thinking that someone might have run off with my stuff. I get there to find it all there, but the DVD sets where moved into a back room desk.
-I wake up.-
I stop at my friends parents place and buy a bunch of DVD box sets from his brother, I can't name then off but I remember there was only two in a stack of like eight that I actually would watch, they are wrapped in a security wire with a bundle alert in the middle. I buy the DVD's and for some reason I make sure to tell his little sister Happy Birthday.
I am driving down my old hometown main street, in Southern Cali, and out of no where a Jamaican dude and a pit bull start crossing in front of me out of no where. I swerve out of the way and give him the finger and he starts cussing me out as I drive off. I park, now up here in Northern Cali, at a sidewalk cafe with my old ass laptop in a huge case and a number of DVD sets bundled together with a security wire and alert in the middle of it.
I sit at the cafe and start fiddling with the alert, trying to get it off when the Jamaican dude walks across the street with his dog then starts up the street toward me. He gets next to me and smiles. I smile in return and he was about ten feet past me and starts telling two men there about men giving him the figure as he crossed the road. I get up from my table, leaving all my things, and head over. I calmly explain that he crossed suddenly and without warning in the middle of a busy street without looking and outside a crosswalk. I was shocking and he could have been easily hurt. He tells me how he just got to this country and how things where different here. We banter friendly like for a bit then I pet his dog and see it's piss is red/orange and tell him I think his dog might be sick he should keep and eye on that. He thanks me and I head back to my table thinking that someone might have run off with my stuff. I get there to find it all there, but the DVD sets where moved into a back room desk.
-I wake up.-
mildots:
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