11/28/2025 – In this visionary experience we’re eating at a chain sub shop that has a very unique hook. Their bread. The strange part about this hook is that their bread isn’t actually that good. It’s decent but it’s weirdly frayed at the top. That’s their signature: strangely frayed bread. While digesting this information I’m smitten. Like, the bread is ridiculous. It’s all bursts of yeast explosion at the top. Nobody thinks this bread is excellent but it is pretty good and

11/25/2025 – I’m in a corporate type break room area that’s a direct reference to a job at an architecture firm I had a million years ago. I’m pulling these pastries out of this thick plastic bag for a meeting and instantly reminded of the foodbank I worked at years ago. Food bank pastries for architects. Bitchin’. Now a vision of an attractive young punk rock looking pale white woman with a black tattoo on her upper thigh and shorter curly black hair with some patches of blo

11/22/2024 – The words “5 shots” pop into my mind It seems more light hearted than the gun connotation. I’m then told: “Fantasy” From this perspective it looks like I’m outside a short-trimmed golf course on a sunny day. My phone is blowing up. 7 women have responded to me and I’m told I have: “Five Aces” In the next vision I’m looking these colleagues in what appear to be a lower classroom. Like, there’s a layer of reality on top of this one and it’s mostly dark but there’s

11/19/2025 – An older man is flirting with my wife as she sits on the bed in my college apartment in Oxford, Ohio. She seems somewhat receptive to him until he starts mentioning how he has money and with that, she gets a sour look on her face. After he leaves, I go over to ask her why him having money would be a bad thing. I do not get the answer in this vision but in actual life I’m pretty sure I know. This later leads to this odd surrealist almost old school aviator fantasy