Night before last,
I was lining in the foot hills. The property had long tables covered with junk.
I found a pickup truck belonging to a young woman. She tried to by it back but was short on money. I told her she could give me sex and then remembered I was married. Pearl confronted me about it.
Last night,
I was lining in a rebellious community, maybe Jews because of the funny hats.
Some one was driving, we were looking for a certain road. We drove the proper left turn, the road was at the top of the hill. We went up the next road. The road at the top of the hill was not the one we were looking for.
I was in a room throwing avocado pits a a target on a window. The pits kept being large marijuana seeds which I kept to grow.
ctiy of mind
