weird dream. paul dano was there. something about a birthday party. ended up in a completely empty parking lot at 1 am and called my best friend for a tether to reality. found a tiny restaurant run by an italian man who was very enthusiastic about authentic italian food (didn’t order anything, three dollars in wallet). almost got carded at a liquor store but couldn’t get my backpack through the door so i just left. had to choke a guy (he taught me and i apologized profusely he just wanted to make sure i knew how because i kept getting in situations)
