It is Arbor Day... On some kind of long vacation with my mom and relatives and she doesn't want to buy me food, we are in a car ordering food...she ends up getting angry at me...

Marc Maron is sending me sheets of paper like a fax but it seems like we are sitting in the same room together, the sheets are self portraits of Marc Maron all roughly the same

*watching bill hicks standup special and he says "snickers"! And frankezoid remembers he had a snickers in his dream he was buying all sorts of food at the store but he stole the snickers