dream from this morning:
i was working in the trump organization, but we operated out of a small brick basement with fake plants. i can't tell what my job was but i didn't do anything except wander around wondering when someone would figure it out and fire me. we were told "no pictures" of trump but on this occasion he was wearing some messed up baby blue outfit with a baby blue hoodie that was 2 sizes too small. the hood was pulled up over his head and he was making a face like he had sour candy in his mouth. i tried to figure out a way to walk past and snap a photo without him noticing, but as i was silencing my phone he poked his head around the corner and gave me a nasty look.
around "lunch time" i drank two tiny hamms beers and became very drowsy, so drowsy i was probably drugged intentionally. when i finally woke up, the day was almost over. i got up and walked home before realizing i wasn't wearing any shoes. i walked back to the building, the upper part of which was a pepsi factory. there was part of the dream where someone handed me a broken machine with wheels and i didn't know why or what to do with it, but after that i went down to get my shoes and bookbag. i see some 'friends' and coworkers (none of whom i know in real life) and a few of them are horsing around. one of them is daring the other to put these long needles through his chest. i told them i wasn't interested but they insisted that i do it also. there was a confrontation and one guy got way up in my face. we argued and then i realized he had poked through my chest with the needles. my white shirt was covered in plasma, but in the dream i said it was spinal fluid.
at this point i realized someone had stolen my bookbag, and i called out a shady looking guy in a trenchcoat. "where's my bag? i know you took it", i screamed, still leaking plasma out my chest. there was a small chase but the guy got away.
my shirt was soaked now and getting worse. i decided i needed to go to the hospital due to my concern something really bad had happened but i had to go home and feed some parakeets first. i walked all the way home again, to a giant white home with massive pillars. my wife came home from work and when i told her i needed to get to the emergency room she said "whatever" and stormed off.
eventually i woke up.
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