i dont remember exactly what happened in my dream, i only remember bits and pieces.
I got really drunk (probably off of caleb's favorite wine coolers) and for hours upon hours, i screamed for my kilt! i dont own a kilt in real like (although that might be a valuable investment soon) then, still in my dream, i start to sober up and i get really pissed off that i got drunk because i dont do that bologna!
then i wake up. and realize that i became my scottish friend iain macpherson in my dream. when i approached him that day and told him that i got drunk and was screaming for my kilt for hours in my dream, told him that became him....he responded with, "yep, sounds about right"
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