is getting to be a little much. last night i had a prison break dream. i was trying to escape with other family members. 2 brothers and a sister. and an aunt, but she was eliminated from the project after trying to drive away from the hospital. they caught her and cut off her clutch leg.
it was only those of us over the age of 18 that were really trying to escape. and at one point i broke back into prison to try and get medical records. three of my co-workers were involved. brenda worked inside the prison. she was a doctor. and cassandra and jim bob just offered me a ride to my safe haven (eastern new jersey). jim bob realized that this was probably a bad idea when cassandra told him she didn't have her car with her so he would have to drive me out to eastern jersey and then drive all the way back to wherever they were going. but after i tried to break back into prison i had an escape vehicle waiting for me. the original one got broken into by some thugs that were hanging out in the prison parking lot. so i jumped into this brightly spray-painted moving van with one of my co-escapees (close highschool friend). sam (i don't know sam's last name, but he's from mississippi and used to work at little city, club deville, and terra toys) was driving the van and it was filled with these weird animated stuffed animals. one was really hyper and driving my friend crazy but as long as the van kept moving it would stay calm.
the dream kind of ended with me and my girlfriend doing bong hits at her grandma's house.
it was like prison break, the episode of the simpsons where marge gets committed after trying to kill becky, and the story on fox news last night about the amputee golf tournament.
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