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last night, i had a dream that while i was sitting in my car, this guy came up to the car with an axe and began to try to bust out my windshield. (prolly due to the cop talk earlier in the day). anyhow, i was sitting there telling him not to and he was telling me he had to all the while watching the windshield crack spiderweb style into a million pieces and eventually caving and shettering into a million pieces on me and in my car. don’t ask me why i didn’t just run over the man and drive away when he came up to the car. the funny thing is this. after the glass shattered i began trying to pick all the pieces of glass off of me and the car. and what’s so funny bout that? well, i woke up and i was sitting up in bed with my left-hand bent and cupped as if holding the actual shards of glass in it and my right-hand in mid-air on it’s way to the left-hand with my thumb and pointer-finger held together tweezer style as if i had a piece of glass between them to drop. so don’t be surprised if you seeing me on news, doing something crazy, walking in my sleep.