Hard to put together

Date: 8/15/2019

By momoney6628

So I was living at my friend Jacobs house at first (right after his dad had passed away in real life) and I smoked a grav down stairs in their laundry room right before Mrs. Cindy came home. I remember being so nervous about her smelling the smoke that I started to wake up. Once I was slightly awake and realized it was a dream, I allowed myself to drift back off into the dream. Back in the dream I was still feeling uneasy about her coming home and when she did she immediately started to scold me about smoke weed in her house in a way that made it clear she’d known I had done it there before. She said “really? Right after Mr. Steve died?” And “another week another time Andrews smoking at our house.” I remember being super anxious and just saying ‘no’ to her...After this I was in a room with a few people and We were talking about the power to control time and I was asking them what they would do if they could control it. I was explaining the rules of it that you could go backwards and forwards and freeze it. Most of their answers were just smiles or grins indicating something. My friend Chads sister walks in and laughs at my question so I rephrased it “what would you do if you could control time, but everyone could still see you when you freeze it?” I also held up some kind of jug or object that represented a time controlling device. A whole bunch of other weird stuff went on that I can’t quite piece together. But after that I was in my room and this couple who moved from another place showed up. I found the girl attractive but knew the guy with her was her boyfriend. The 3 of us then walked to this liquor store counter that was outside and started to look at the shots they had. I wasn’t going to get a shot at first but the girl insisted I i get a shot of fireball and the two of them even payed for it. Next I was in my room and in my boxers & I had just downed nearly the whole shot in one gulp. The girl who bought me the shot walked in and I stood there for a moment then realized I should put pants on. As I’m putting on these plaude sweatpants she begins to take her pants off and is wearing plaude underwear. This is when I put a shirt on as well and then she finished changing clothes too or something. My neighbor roomates walk in, we all leave and that’s about all I can remember.