04-30-2017, 02:32 PM
I dreamt I spun out on HWY17. Don't have to be feckin Freud to psychoanal that puppy. The interesting thing was I kept spinning in slo-mo and I was really calmĀ about it, patiently waiting for the spin out to end. It was strangely comforting, like riding on a merry-go-round.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse