10am

i just woke up from a dream 2 minute ago where jason brent and I were trying to meet up with richie to go bowling. we eventually gave up and even though we gave up we still met up with him. somehow we pulled into a parkin lot and he was in the middle practicing yoga in some weird full body, baggy, blue costume. we greeted and what not then sj came speeding around the corner, parked, got out and was wearing some goggles from back to the future, a turtle neck jacket type thing, and two rectangle obama pins on either side of his collar/turtle neck. we went though some alley way to some plaza-ish type thing that was part of vcu that we had never seen before. i had decided not to bring my board but instead a hulla hoop that had written on it "obama's cock ring". i started playing with it then i remembered i could do the trick where you can throw it out in front of you with a back spin and make it look like a dog or something going away then comming back to you. jason then comes yelling "THATS TIGHT LETS SHOOT A SEQUENCE" where he then pulls out a little shit digi cam and started riffling of sequences in my face that sounded exactly like brents camera's sequences. so i started moving around quickly to warm up then i whipped the fuck out of that hulla hoop and it blasted off in front of me like 30 feet then sure enough came speeding back. i realised that there was a big rock or some shit in its path and started getting bummed it would just hit it and fall over. but it was carrying so much momentum it hit that shit and flew a good 10 feet in the air. everyone started yelling and then i leaped up michael jordan nike logo style and caught the fuck out of that shit and came back down ever so gracefully to my feet. everyone cheered and freaked out and it was epic.


it sucks that the entire dream was almost entirely realistic except for the fact that a lot of people met up to skate and everyone was happy.