1, 2, 3, 4, I declare a thumb war
We were flying from Alameda to Los Angeles in a plane that was designed more like a long conference room. I knew one person on the flight (Jonah) and had made acquaintanceship with two of his friends earlier in the day on a group outing at a museum of miniatures. Jonah and his friends sat together at an upholstered booth around a game table. I was several rows behind surrounded by famous, imaginary rappers. I had a good view of […]
Categories: slumber • Tags: airplane, Alameda, dreams, los angeles, rappers
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