I remember trying to get Coca Cola, but it was in a small river next to me, saw a tree thing sticking up, like a gator or turtle.
I was trying to m*********, again, seems something is stopping me up. I just tried where no one was gonna be looking. Once, in another room that seemed dark and sticky, too, and tree-induced. Another, like us walking in a parade.
I am thinking of friends, maybe it was Curly Alicia from Twitter.
I think we had a tour guide, like the lady at the auditions from Disney.
It was just sorta dark, a bit happy. I think we were getting breakfast. I felt like an animal, like a big weasel, but technically all like, like I really was 1.