Guido
Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 5:37 am
I had a dream about you lastnight. Before I continue, let me preface something. I am loaded up on RX drugs ATM, and it's late at night in the warmth of my bed that I am recalling this through my alterted state of perception.
The dream started with mensitting in a leather lazyboy chair in the corner of this old house I have never been to, or seen. It was a rather old large house, very scary, yes pleasantly nostalgic looking at the same time. My wife was in the kitchen aera looking through old scrapbook pictures or something, when all of a sudden my phone rang. I picked it up to hear a voice I have never heard before, but it had a slight accent to it. I said, "hello this is Scott, who am I speaking with?." to which you pleasantly replied, "it's Guido man, how are you"...
The conversation started there, our minds slowly swirled into a psychedelic state that left us talking about tons of awese thu vs regarding religion music and technology.
About this time inlooked down at my phone and it said 38:00, I was confused by that at first glance but I zipped we talked for 38:00 mins.
The conversation later drifted into technology, and you told me that you had developed am virus, but that you needed my help. You wanted me to developed a plan of implementation, and it was to be used to help me gain access to a list of targets that you had made for me.
After that, it was all mixed up.
All of this felt like it happened in the future, I can't explain it.
The dream started with mensitting in a leather lazyboy chair in the corner of this old house I have never been to, or seen. It was a rather old large house, very scary, yes pleasantly nostalgic looking at the same time. My wife was in the kitchen aera looking through old scrapbook pictures or something, when all of a sudden my phone rang. I picked it up to hear a voice I have never heard before, but it had a slight accent to it. I said, "hello this is Scott, who am I speaking with?." to which you pleasantly replied, "it's Guido man, how are you"...
The conversation started there, our minds slowly swirled into a psychedelic state that left us talking about tons of awese thu vs regarding religion music and technology.
About this time inlooked down at my phone and it said 38:00, I was confused by that at first glance but I zipped we talked for 38:00 mins.
The conversation later drifted into technology, and you told me that you had developed am virus, but that you needed my help. You wanted me to developed a plan of implementation, and it was to be used to help me gain access to a list of targets that you had made for me.
After that, it was all mixed up.
All of this felt like it happened in the future, I can't explain it.