dreaming again

Last night, I had this dream.

I was at a party with Jenni and Missy, and one of the two asked if I wanted to sniff a line of cocaine. I, of course, said no and started to lecture them about the dangers of snorting cocaine. I looked up and noticed Randy Jackson was coming our way. To avoid Randy Jackson, I ran out the back door and around to the front yard only to find Randy Jackson already lecturing Missy and Jenni about how they shouldn’t use drugs.

The night before, I had a dream about the new apartments we want to look at. It didn’t involve cocaine or an American Idol judge, so I didn’t think it was worth as many details.

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