[blutarski]

Two nights ago: I'm hanging out with a friend of mine who committed suicide about ten years ago. We get smoked up, then wander around some town I don't recognize. I think we were trying to get tickets for something. We smoke a bowl right out in the open too, and no one says anything.

Afterwards, I realize I have to go home (although I really don't want to) When I get there, my mother-in-law's also there. I turn on the TV and start flipping channels. Both my wife and my M-I-L starting bitching and carrying on because I won't stop on what they want to watch. I go off, cursing and screaming. My M-I-L called me a loser and my wife told me to GTFO, we were getting divorced it was over. I said fine and hit the road. Dream Over

My deceased friend shows up in my dreams from time to time. I'm too wrapped up in the dream to remember he's dead and I haven't asked him what he wants, although I always wish I had when I wake up.