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I was in an elevator — well first I was on a black bg website with purple and teal brush script text, I think it was a blog, various inspirational things. One was a drawing of a woman (from top view) sitting and looking up that said ‘i guess I’m on this website now’. I don’t remember the other ones. Then I was in an elevator and I took it to the 3rd floor and it was an attic of sorts and I was talking to an extremely muscular old man. Then I went back to the elevator and saw that there was a 4th floor, but the button was below 3. I pressed 4 wanting to go up more but the elevator went Dow , and kept going. The elevator opened up and I walked out into this HUGE gym space (could tell by the glossy floors), maybe a half mile on each side (including height). There was a ton of light coming through and I realized I didn’t have much time, but then this cubbyhole (ha chubby) thug kid came running past me and was like “yo I herd if this place was sliced up you could cover the entire world with it” to which I thought “bullshit” but then I thought well if you sliced the volume thin enough, maybe, but then I thought if you sliced any space infinitely thin you could cover any planet… But I really had to go, and this whole time I was running, and kid kept asking me questions, but then I just said “hey kid this place couldn’t even fill the new York stock exchange” and for some reason in my head (in my head) i was thinking of the crysler building, but where the side opened up and it was kingpin’s lair like in spiderman (animated series)

So then I ran in to this door and as soon as the door opened all the sound changed and it was because I had been late for this lecture, and the camera did this slow reveal of the hall while curving behind the lecturer who had his hand up. I slipped in to an open spot in the 2nd or 3rd row and the camera moved around to show that mos def was lecturing (he’d been talking this whole time). This also reminded me of spiderman, but more like spiderman 2 Then I was waiting outside on some street in the suburbs and my friend nick drove up and we talked about what we wanted to do. There wasn’t much to do other than watch a movie, so then Jen started showing me all the options (she had them all written out on a scrap of paper). I said something about not wanting to watch people in masks stabbing people. Jet grind radio was on the list and I scribbled next to it JGR. I don’t remember the other ones. Then we were at my place and Vicky was there, and we were still talking about movies and then I suggested we just rent one and watch it on my tv.( I put my arm around the tv the way you do when you’re on a couch with a girl. Weird.) Then Vicky was like oh that’s a great idea, then said “…do you want me to bring my computer speakers?” I thought it’d be an extra ride to pick them up, but i did hate sound from the laptop„and that’s all i remember (this last bit is basically high school life in thousand oaks for me, except with Jen)

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