Finding Cracks




…Looks Like Micheal Jackson

Originally uploaded by nibaq.

This street ad shocked me since that female looks a lot like Micheal Jackson or maybe his sister Latoya.




…Looks Like Micheal Jackson

Originally uploaded by nibaq.

This street ad shocked me since that female looks a lot like Micheal Jackson or maybe his sister Latoya.


Dreams are strange things at times, viagra approved they are built from own experiences and thoughts which can come from your reality and unreality. They are give a bigger pictures of your life or just confuse you even more.

I had a strange dream last night, one of many that I figured out that gave me my biggest fears to face, but like awalays I find the crack. The crack is that one piece of unreality that allows me to either take control or just wake up.

This one was located in Kuwait, and around the Bida round about. This one had some guy driving an old Cadillac De Ville the worng way on the round about and me screaming and honking at him. But he didn’t care he just kept driving so I had to avoid him. When in avoiding him I got stuck in the roundabout, cars passing me on the front and back not letting me take the exit to Messila.

Finally I get my opening and charge through and then I hit a Lorry face first. This just made me all nervous and worried. My car! but the thought after it was the paper work! I was more scare of dealing with the paperwork. The hassle and annoyance of driving around and getting it done. This had me in a tail spin it kept going and going. Then finally I saw my crack. If I hit a lorry driving in the road, how could I hit it face first and the only damage on my car is a minor scratch.

After this the dream switch to me in an airport on a fake segway flirting with this girl. There was another girl with me also on a fake segway and we were just strolling on the airport. I dont think we had a real destination but just crusing around meeting and seeing people.

Then my brother came and woke me up.

3 thoughts on “Finding Cracks”

  1. Stop watching the Matrix … next post is about how you took the blue pill and you are free from the computers.

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