Dreamlet: Never trust a junkie.
Tuesday, 5 July 2011 12:00 pmI dreamt I walked into the old house to find three homeless junkies lounging around, one of whom I knew as a friendly acquaintance. I pulled family aside to talk, trying to get the idea across that they couldn't just let people come inside and hang, but they weren't getting it. So I retrieved $25 that I owed my sister and hid it in a glass.
The friendly junkie left, and I didn't dare look in the glass, but I didn't need to either--I already knew the money was gone.
You can like someone, even love them, and still not trust them.
The friendly junkie left, and I didn't dare look in the glass, but I didn't need to either--I already knew the money was gone.
You can like someone, even love them, and still not trust them.