Doom Dreams

[Drunk Monk]

Another show dream. A reggae with Tara. She’s seated in the middle of the fam, who are blazin, and even though she’s not partaking, she gets a major contact high. She want me to get her a drink because she’s cotton mouthed.

Psychoanalyzed: Tara said she’s looking forward to Cali Roots this year & I’m looking forward to her joining the krew. She doesn’t partake to my knowledge but what does a ‘rent know? I’m ok if she wants to indulge - she’s an adult now. Her choice. But clearly my subconscious has issues.