I had a dream...
actually more of a nightmare...
Remember when you read this that when we dream it’s never makes any sense…
In my nightmare, I decided to trade my S for a rare aircraft which is something I would never do but I remember that my reasoning was I could sell the aircraft for mucho $$$ and then buy back my beloved S. But I panicked and wanted her back and couldn’t find the guy I traded with. For reasons unknown a flood came and washed me and the plane away and it floated into someone’s front yard in a neighborhood I had never seen before.
Also, as I’m panicking looking for the guy who has my S, a good friend decided to go behind my back and date my EX, which even if this happened in real life would make me happy because anything that keeps that heartless witch occupied is a godsend.
I literally shot out of bed at 6am and went to check on my S. Of course she was right outside my window. No, I don’t use drugs and I never dream. I always hit the pillow; close my eyes and next thing I know its morning.
Thought I would share because I guess my subconscious mind is indicating to me how much I love my s2k.
Remember when you read this that when we dream it’s never makes any sense…
In my nightmare, I decided to trade my S for a rare aircraft which is something I would never do but I remember that my reasoning was I could sell the aircraft for mucho $$$ and then buy back my beloved S. But I panicked and wanted her back and couldn’t find the guy I traded with. For reasons unknown a flood came and washed me and the plane away and it floated into someone’s front yard in a neighborhood I had never seen before.
Also, as I’m panicking looking for the guy who has my S, a good friend decided to go behind my back and date my EX, which even if this happened in real life would make me happy because anything that keeps that heartless witch occupied is a godsend.

I literally shot out of bed at 6am and went to check on my S. Of course she was right outside my window. No, I don’t use drugs and I never dream. I always hit the pillow; close my eyes and next thing I know its morning.
Thought I would share because I guess my subconscious mind is indicating to me how much I love my s2k.
actually more of a nightmare...
Remember when you read this that when we dream it’s never makes any sense…
In my nightmare, I decided to trade my S for a rare aircraft which is something I would never do but I remember that my reasoning was I could sell the aircraft for mucho $$$ and then buy back my beloved S. But I panicked and wanted her back and couldn’t find the guy I traded with. For reasons unknown a flood came and washed me and the plane away and it floated into someone’s front yard in a neighborhood I had never seen before.
Also, as I’m panicking looking for the guy who has my S, a good friend decided to go behind my back and date my EX, which even if this happened in real life would make me happy because anything that keeps that heartless witch occupied is a godsend.
I literally shot out of bed at 6am and went to check on my S. Of course she was right outside my window. No, I don’t use drugs and I never dream. I always hit the pillow; close my eyes and next thing I know its morning.
Thought I would share because I guess my subconscious mind is indicating to me how much I love my s2k.
Remember when you read this that when we dream it’s never makes any sense…
In my nightmare, I decided to trade my S for a rare aircraft which is something I would never do but I remember that my reasoning was I could sell the aircraft for mucho $$$ and then buy back my beloved S. But I panicked and wanted her back and couldn’t find the guy I traded with. For reasons unknown a flood came and washed me and the plane away and it floated into someone’s front yard in a neighborhood I had never seen before.
Also, as I’m panicking looking for the guy who has my S, a good friend decided to go behind my back and date my EX, which even if this happened in real life would make me happy because anything that keeps that heartless witch occupied is a godsend.

I literally shot out of bed at 6am and went to check on my S. Of course she was right outside my window. No, I don’t use drugs and I never dream. I always hit the pillow; close my eyes and next thing I know its morning.
Thought I would share because I guess my subconscious mind is indicating to me how much I love my s2k.
LOL WTF is that?










