Sunday, January 25, 2009

Speak your words

Me and this guy were trying to kill each other in my dream. It was like Bourne Identity. We were fighting. Then I went on this train and started speaking to the passengers. I inspired them with my words. Then the guy came and caught up with me. He wanted to kill me, but I gave a speech to him in front of all the people on the train, saying, "They think you're a punk," and I hid behind the door so he couldn't shoot me from where he was. I said, "Speak your words, for we are those of hope and pride," and then I woke up. Wild!

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