the diary of antoine roquentin

I had some really strange dreams last night…I dreamt that I was dating this intravenous drug addict and I dreamt that Kevin had this house all wired with cameras everywhere and he was dealing hash to this extremely fat guy that had two faces. I’m not sure why I’m all of the sudden having these vivid dreams, but I’m not complaining. They are at least interesting. I’m going to get dressed and either work on getting my car smogged or work on getting a job (hopefully both).