bored, (or dreaming loudly.)

Well I haven't done this in a while so I thought I would. I've been really bored lately, I know if you're bored then you're boring, right? I think I may just be a victim of circumstance however. Oh well, I shan't argue semantics with you guys. Mostly because I don't know what I'm talking about. Anyway I had a dream recently, it was sort of scary. I was walking down a city street, garbed in my blood drive shirt and a pair of jeans that felt entirely too short. I don't know the city or where I'm going, but I seem to know exactly where I'm going. I can't really explain it, I was moving with a purpose somewhere but I had no idea where I was, but the me in the dream knew where I was going and that's all that mattered at the time. I looked around; there were homeless people, something you would expect in a city of this size I assume, I see signs advertising dive bars and one night motels that you pay by the hour. I shudder at the thought of what those rooms look like. I continue thinking, "Man, what am I doing here..?" I just kept walking, it was a little cold, I don't know why I hadn't packed more of a sweater or something. I reach in to my pocket, I pull out a phone it's about ten o' clock. I put it back. At this time I decided to check my pockets. I had three dollars and a rubber band. I was pretty sure this couldn't even buy me food for my griping stomach. "Oh well." I thought. I kept moving as if I were to stop then I might freeze to the ground and be left immobile. Then I feel somebody grab my shirt, I'm thrown into an alleyway, I hit the ground. He asks for all my money, even though ask really isn't the right word for it. I take this time to examine him, he's about 6'4" more heavyset, race is lost on me because of the mask and gloves. He wore a balaclava, what a cliche, and had a gun. I told him I didn't have any besides three dollars which i gave to him very quickly. He didn't believe me, I heard a deafening sound. Then a sharp pain. I fell down again, and I looked at my shirt, ha the irony my blood drive shirt being drenched in blood, and that's all I could think as everything faded away, and I woke up. This dream kind of scared me, it felt so real, but thats pretty much all I have to say. I thought it was kind of interesting because I've never had a dream like that. Anyway that's really all I have to say right now. I'll talk to you guys later.

Lates Dawg,
Michael.