Wine Tasting

Date: 8/25/2016

I was hanging out in my room with my friend Rachel. I looked on top of my dresser and found some really old Chinese dumplings and some mozzarella sticks. I told Rachel the mozzarella sticks were really really old and she told me to try one. I did and it tasted really good. All of a sudden Rachel wasn't there anymore and it was in some very minimalistic chibi animation. It was a conversation with two kids about drugs. The dream went back to my house and it was my birthday party. There was a bunch of kids from the grade above me who were my friends. There were tables set up, and each one had two styrofoam cups and a bowl in the middle with a random ingredient. This was apparently a tradition we did at my house every year called the wine tasting. All the kids were acting really crazy and excited. They started grabbing things and drinking from the cups and dipping things in the bowls (the only one I remember was a bowl of rainbow sprinkles on the far left table). Then I told everyone not to drink the grape juice because it went bad. Everyone got suddenly angry and drank it anyway, because apparently grape juice was the most important ingredient. Then I started using a Kuerig machine to fill up plastic cups with ice water. The cups were white and they had the logo for the band The Killers printed on them. Then I woke up.