| i had a dream about christian slater last night. they were filming a movie here in good ol' vancouver and i was walking home from somewhere and decided to take the shortcut right through their set. they kinda looked at me funny but i don't think that there was any harm done. there was a lot of famous people but since i don't know many famous peoples names i don't know who exactly. but christian slater was there and he was walking towards my apartment building only, it wasn't really my apartment building. the left side of it looked like the shit hole i call home but the other side was a fucking huge fancy ass hotel or something. we took the scary elevator up together and i wanted to tell him how i have loved him since the legend of billie jean but i didn't i just asked him if he was staying here. no dawn i'm just riding the elevator with you because i like to. fuck. anyways he went to the fancy side and i walked down my shitty side and when i got to my apartment i started repotting my plants so i went out to the patio only it was slanted and there was no railing and there was someone out there who started chasing me. the end. |
