Monday, July 15, 2019

7/15/19


A rather unusual dream. It involved a war among cans of tuna. There was a wall of cans of tuna on their sides. It was made up of some traditional brand. Some upstart company's cans were attacking them, either by shooting at them or by banging into them. It was on the side of a hill and I was one of the spectators.

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