Date: 8/3/2016
By tjhj
I dreamt I visited my high school band only to find that the bass drums couldn't even stay on beat. I went to the guy fucking up and took the drum and told him he'd get it back when he learned to play. I didn't mean to I just got angry af. Then my drum director asked me and Russia's (?) daughter to play security for him while he met with some mob guy. I think they stole each other's wallet but nobody died so I consider it a job well done. They were drinking some kind of cider vinegar thing but it was more like straight sugar. Then we drank brandy together. I think I did my reality check in the dream and it failed but I don't completely recall