Ok, whenever I have a really good dream, I'm gonna describe it on this page. Here's one I had the other day. A bunch of my friends were over at my house to have a trip party, most importantly, Gretchen. She had brought a vial of liquid with her, which was what we were all going to take. Unfortunately, I knocked it over and a good amount of it spilled out onto the aluminum foil that I had set down so we could put it on Altoids. Not wanting to waste it, I started to lick it up, and so did Gretchen. Well, we didn't tell anybody else about it, and gave them their hits, but me and Gretchen had a whole lot of lsd in us. It started to come on, and I actually dreamt like I was tripping. Gretchen and I left the rest of the people at our house and we went for a walk to my pond and talked and talked and talked. We gave each other backrubs and just hung out and it was so great. I guess I'm just a weirdo to think that that was a great dream, but I'm a simple man, I don't ask for much.
