Dream

I dreamt about love last night. It was about trying to find a specific movie theatre in what seemed to be the French Quarter. Love left me there, as I searched through phone books, guests, in search of this name. Three girls talked about how old they were and I yelled at them "I'm 29". The casino employees looked at me suspiciously when I walked into the casino with some shorts and a dress shirt. A coach was yelling at me and I yelled back. One guy probably had too much to drink, good thing his friends where there. Love never came back.