I'm supposed to attend a concert at the fairgrounds with a friend, but he doesn't call me as planned. I go to the fairgrounds at midnight to find the concert is over. I see my friend leaving but don't speak to him. My home is right net to the fairgrounds - I go home and call my friend to tell him my feelings are hurt.
My parents call me before dawn. Both are on the phone and ask me if I have AIDS. I get furious at them and don't answer.
I'm with an ex-girlfriend, we're going home to where we lived. Her friends live next door - one of them comes outside and invites us in to play dice. He goes inside and locks the door. We knock, her other friend comes to the door and lets us in - I notice there's no glass in the door window and I could have reached in and let ourselves in. Our friends are playing a dice game with so many dice they're piled on top of each other. I sit down and suddenly we're playing cards. My friend starts to pack a bowl of marijuana, our friends get up to go to bed. I stop them to ask about a terrarium full of moss. The response is that the moss is so delicate, there's a sugar plantation at the tip of each leaf. I notice there's insects inside. I offer him a frog to keep inside even though it is too hot for it. I ask if I can take a lump home to put in my frog vivariums.
I smoke marijuana out of a long peace pipe with my friend. I'm anxious as I haven't smoked pot in a long time and don't know how it will affect me.
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