i was living in a motel in aspen with my aunt, for no apparent reason it seemed, just that i was living there. it was really cheap and gross but it was perfect, and i have no idea why. nothing ever makes sense in my dreams. but we were living in a room across from these little french people. and i spent the whole dream trying desperetly to make the french boy living in the room across from ours like me. problem was that he had a little french girlfriend who he fucked whenever possible. it was a little weird; like something you'd see on ifc. like if it was a film, it looked like it was shot in england because it was fuzzy, dig? i dunno what i'm saying anymore. i just know it was weird.
