In this morning’s dream my iPhone split in half when it hit a table or something and it was solid metal except for the middle there was some blue oval on both halves like it had a core or a blue spine. And I put the two halves back together and it turned on but started to get super hot so I pulled it apart.
There was some other part of the dream where a bunch of people went to some amusement park and we were back at the hotel and I was laying on the middle of the bed with Thomsen to my right and this guy I’d been talking conspiracies with to my left, and as kept talking Thomsen was increasingly running my arm or grabbing my hand or whatever to show some kind of dominance or coupledom or something idk and I told him to stop, and then the guy I’d been conversing with mentioned food and I was all fuck yeah cause our group walked past this Mexican place earlier and I expressed interest and was shot down. And we mentioned it to some friends in the room and they were all nah and I was all whatever and Thomsen brought me shrimp molcajete and there was a table in front of us. It looked different than the one in AZ and wasn’t as good but the nostalgia was there and it was a nice gesture.