DREAM

i am staying in a lodge in a rural area at a high altitude. there is a new policy in the area, wherein people can be randomly searched for drugs. frank santoro and i are outside in the daytime. he has drugs. the authorities make a crack-down on the area. i am told to take my shorts off, which i do without complaint. taking off one's shorts seems to be standard procedure. frank santoro gets caught. he seems annoyed, but like he doesn't care. i try to show frank a book related to his interests, but i compete with the authorities for his attention.

now frank santoro and i are snowboarding down offroad paths. i am 20 ft behind him, tethered to him via rope. i follow the same paths as him. i shift my balance in order to continue without falling, like in an arcade game. as we come toward some destination i get too close to his board and possibly trip him somehow, though it seems unlikely/coincidental, and he falls face forward into something in front of a glass door with 2-3 people behind it. i think frank is pulling my leg and/or is mad at me for getting too close to him. i become worried. i try to communicate to the people behind the glass door. they seem to be screaming.

now frank santoro walks in and his eyes are spaced farther apart than normal and are somewhat cross-eyed. he says he fucked up his eyes.