Dream #111: Shyshells stolen out of my mouth
04.17.2010 § Leave a comment
I feel bad saying goodbye to Brad who doesn’t even realize that I am still talking to him. All he registers is goodbye. Maybe it’s because I’m still kind of balancing talking to Jason, or was it Linus? It was Linus standing in for Jason. Shyshells get stolen out of my mouth after Shane mentions that there’s one word that makes a song. Shane is lurking.