my soul is stored in my scent like swimming pools

last night I had a dream I was at my neighbor’s house
with a red headed kid I went to school with
and a random fat girl.

She pulled out 2 baggies.
One had a bunch of multicolored pills.
They looked like the candy Spree.
I assumed it was ecstasy. 
The other bag was filled with what looked like tiny fruit loops.

 “We stopped at Bonnaroo and bought these,”

 “What are those?” I said pointing to the bag of miniature breakfast cereal.

“Where you going?” he asked.

“I’ll be back in a little bit,” I said.