the other night i had a dream that i was in hawaii. awesome, right? well in my dream my trip was practically over and i hadn’t done anything because i had spent my whole time wasted, just absolutely lit. i was asking my friend if we had done this and that and she said we hadn’t done anything because i was passed out most of the time. i was so bummed when i woke up. but i shook it off – it was just a dream after all…
but THEN, when i got to work in the morning, this is what was next to the coffee machine:
cookies from hawaii….
let’s hope my dream wasn’t some crazy psychic foreshadowing.
