lexapro dreams, escitalopram realities

bogey

i'm sitting inside a domed thicket, picking mulberries from the ceiling and eating them i'm hosting a wake in a classroom where i went to a series of lectures about magnets i'm looking at my fresh new mullet in the mirror i'm driving through the perpetual I-290 construction outside o'hare and there's a piece of plywood with 'HI PAUL' spray painted in big pink letters i'm rolling a giant, peeled, soft-boiled egg up a big dirt hill, and when i roll it down the other side i end up at a grocery store that i can only shop at if i join their religious cult i'm crying into a bowl of soup in a vietnamese restaurant i'm driving someone to laguardia but the google maps directions take us through the open doors of a concert hall and the conductor has been waiting for me to start the rehearsal i'm sitting at a picnic table with funko pop harry potter i'm walking a very long way down the highway before stopping to take a bath i'm smoking a pack of marlboro reds