[Plain Old Jane]

Yea, I know what you mean, its a shame too, I usually get up at 7 every day cuz I drive my mom everywhere or there some sort of bullshit with the car and I need to do something with it... anyway, its a third of your life you spend dreaming, it'd be a shame not to remember it.

Last night I dreamt I was going to rutgers college (thats my dream to go there, ironically enough) and I was blind, so I was walking through some court yard and I heard someone say to a group, "its only a white kid, they usually have money, lets do em..." and I cant believe I said this out loud, "mmm.. sounds like some niggas..." which is something I'd never ever ever say, unless it was funny.(such is the case here) then I feel someones arm grab me and I start throwing my arms everywhere and I wake up at this point cuz I'm doing it in real life. and theres a very scared cat by the door. I got two sylables for you: We-ird!