John Sweden (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} notbinky) wrote,@ 2004-10-26 10:38:00 |
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iamadork
I'm not sure if it was leftover FaQuil crack from the night before or just my usual neural misfirings, but my dream last night was kinda wacky. I was on the set with Jay and Silent Bob (no, not Jason Mewes and Kevin Smith), which of course, seemed like the perfect opportunity to buy me some pot. Unfortunately, they were all out - so they suggested I buy some from Joss Whedon instead. Of course! Joss had the hook-up. He was driving me to pick it up, but then we got sidetracked somehow. Once we got back on track, he realized that he couldn't show his face around that dealer anymore, so he arranged the whole thing for me. I was to go into a diner down the street and order a Flaming Milk Tea, which was apparently code. So Joss took off down the street in his van and I went walking towards the diner, only I was stopped halfway across the basketball court by some thugs. We got in this big fight, mainly me against this one other guy. I was kicking his ass when a park ranger came in and broke it up, only I played it off like we was just wrasslin'. This endeared the thug to me, so he pointed me down the street, towards a couple of guys in a dark alley. I handed them forty bucks and they handed me some weed. Mega happy ending. Then came the sad part - I thought to myself "ooh, I want to write in my LiveJournal about this - only I'd better protect the post so I don't get Joss in trouble."
I'm not sure if it was leftover FaQuil crack from the night before or just my usual neural misfirings, but my dream last night was kinda wacky. I was on the set with Jay and Silent Bob (no, not Jason Mewes and Kevin Smith), which of course, seemed like the perfect opportunity to buy me some pot. Unfortunately, they were all out - so they suggested I buy some from Joss Whedon instead. Of course! Joss had the hook-up. He was driving me to pick it up, but then we got sidetracked somehow. Once we got back on track, he realized that he couldn't show his face around that dealer anymore, so he arranged the whole thing for me. I was to go into a diner down the street and order a Flaming Milk Tea, which was apparently code. So Joss took off down the street in his van and I went walking towards the diner, only I was stopped halfway across the basketball court by some thugs. We got in this big fight, mainly me against this one other guy. I was kicking his ass when a park ranger came in and broke it up, only I played it off like we was just wrasslin'. This endeared the thug to me, so he pointed me down the street, towards a couple of guys in a dark alley. I handed them forty bucks and they handed me some weed. Mega happy ending. Then came the sad part - I thought to myself "ooh, I want to write in my LiveJournal about this - only I'd better protect the post so I don't get Joss in trouble."
