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Originally Posted by SpectralJulianIsNotDead
I'm in love with Rock and Roll.
I had a dream I was in arizona or something on a field trip with a mix of people age 17-22. A girl that I happened to like asked me to marry her. So I said yes, and she put a ring on my finger, and it really hurt. It had a cobra on it too. Then we had to split and then she would come pick me up after 10 or so minutes at my room to go on our honeymoon. But I forgot, and I went searching for a guitar store in Istanbul (suddenly the location changed on me.) I met a guy at a bookstore/coffee shop that thought I was Swedish because I said "ja." There were many German speakers there, so I explained to him that I might as well speak some German. Then I got involved in some spy operation that he was apart of with James Bond. Then I went to a few comic book stores, and finally found a place that sold guitars. I found a cool jaguar style guitar for 130, and was considering blowing all the cash I had on it. At some point during this story though, I took the ring off. I think it was right before I talked to this girl that I used to have a crush on.
Rock and Roll > Women.
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isnt it funny how fucked up dreams are. I could write a novel on one dream. Although I don't dream often.