mysterious dream excerpt
“For your homework assignment……..make a sandwich. With a $25 loaf of brioche”
“I’m not buying a fucking $25 loaf of brioche. I can make that shit for $4!”
“You better fucking buy it. From [redacted due to fuzzy memory], none the less. Or I am failing your ass!”
This then shifted into traveling with my family through Cambodian ruins for some unclear, presumably illegal purpose and picking up various roommates past along the way.
Let’s make some brioche.