So there I was, comfortable at home. A little person came to the door to deliver a pizza. Asked politely if he was able to break a $100, the lil guy said it was no trouble. He seemed a little off and next thing I knew the little fu(ker was napping on the ottoman. Very unhappy with the direction this was going, I stepped things up a notch. Shyt got real and it came to blows he was curled out the door less a bill and then some from his wallet. Almost immediately the dog whisperer came to bat for the midget and instructed me on how to better position myself for little person domination. Dont think I was very receptive to Ceasar as I gave him the boot out the door as well. Then I woke
Havent had one of those dreams in awhile. My lady came down with something late yesterday so she pulled out the nyquil and i followed suit just to get some zzz's alongside. Must have been a wild combo of dxm and 5htp...I know there were other dreams before that one as well.... This was the AM after piss dream
