||[Nov. 30th, 2004|07:19 am]
Last night I dreamed I was walking through endless Manhattan streets barefoot. My feet weren't being cut up or anything, I felt fine.
When I finally arrived at my destination (whatever that was) I discovered I needed to be wearing shoes, so I went into a thrift store and stole two extremely worn, unmatched shoes. I put them on, and they felt like the most comfortable shoes ever.
Next dream, I was hanging out at the beach at night, when three kids came up to me and started trying to mug me or something. I ended up picking up two lengths of wide PVC pipe, and tossing one to the leader. We then spent some time trying to somehow hurt each other with these ultra light, unwieldy items which were completely useless as weaponry.