Dream 27

Me and my dears friends A.S., C.B., and M.C. were all at my house.  We had bunches of cocaine.  Me and A.S. each did a little line.  C.B. didn't do any.  Me and M.C. were going out for breakfast, but we kept getting sidetracked and never made it.  Me and A.S. just started doing the coke out of a huge pile, only caring to crush it down with a credit card and shove the stray into it.  We were fucked up.  We did it on the black plate I had, and the cocaine was red.