Monday, June 13, 2005
Man, wacky dream last night. I was in London with a few friends (two of my oldest friends and I think neolefty or S. Money) wandering down some side street and we were talking about be cautious to prevent pickpockets when my one of my friends lifted another of the guys wallet to show him how easy it was. Then we wanted some food and asked a passer by for a recommendation. The woman recommend a restaurant down the next block with lots of ladies, but we instead go to this place right across the street. We have to walk up a flight of outside stairs to get to the food area and order burgers. None of us could finish them as they weren't any good, but I asked for the fries to go. We all talk about heading towards Big Ben & Parliament and possibly getting some food down there. I head down the stairs and the place is packed; then I realize it is a tourist bus. And they're singing songs. A singing tourist bus, very interesting.
Labels: dreams, neolefty, s. money
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