all i remember from the dream is walking down the main street of town and there's a huge dust storm and i've forgotten my shoes somwhere and justin is with me and the dust is really horrible and its staining my clothes and we're both coughing.
then we get to the mall and go in and it's not at all what our mall looks like, meaning it's not shitty. i'm hazy on this part, but justin or i may have stolen something and we may have been arrested by some sort of vigiliante group. just me actually, justin ceases to be in this dream. um, i begin plotting my escape with a handgun...yeah that's about it. i got bored and woke up :)
