had a dream

I was in highschool again,
one of my grade school teachers,
a mr. missouri "borrowed me from class",
and we went to sit around in his classroom office,
seems like he was going through some troubling times,
was escaping his troubles through marijuana,
he told me how it was wasting away his days,
so he gave me a gram and asked me to smoke with him,
for some reasion we went back to my class so I could get my pipe,
Lily a fellow student in my class noticed and said that it would have been better had they been showing me pornography,
on the way back school ended and a construction crew arrived.
I had gotten suspicious of mr. missouri and his motives so was leaving the school,
as I was trying to figure out a not under construction path I woke up.
I was thinking of how to spell his name, and the first thing that came to mind was Mr. Misery.