Smooth chinned and drowning
I dreamt last night that I was bobbing up and down in the water after having fallen off a pier. I went under once and then all the water disappeared and I was left to wade through mud to get back to dry land. The wooden uprights of the pier dwarfed me as I walked. I put my hand to my face at one point and found smooth skin. I thought, "But I haven't shaved my goatee off yet."
Then the dream changed and I was in a grungy gas station washroom spliced into my old residence hall. I was fighting someone who was trying to perform some sort of medical procedure on a doped up person in the hall. One of us kept trying to stab the other with a syringe, but it kept bending like a piece of rubber.
Then the dream changed and I was in a grungy gas station washroom spliced into my old residence hall. I was fighting someone who was trying to perform some sort of medical procedure on a doped up person in the hall. One of us kept trying to stab the other with a syringe, but it kept bending like a piece of rubber.
