HA HA!! Twas brillig and the slithes were toving..
Yes, indeed, I'm going to be mobile in just a few more days. It really is nice to have a car, it frees you from having to run to catch the last bus, or staying at on someone's couch in a house where everyone is up until six in the fucking morning drinking... Not that I mind that occasionally, but sometimes you have to get some sleep.. I wonder what I'll dream about tonight...
Yes, indeed, I'm going to be mobile in just a few more days. It really is nice to have a car, it frees you from having to run to catch the last bus, or staying at on someone's couch in a house where everyone is up until six in the fucking morning drinking... Not that I mind that occasionally, but sometimes you have to get some sleep.. I wonder what I'll dream about tonight...
wellman:
I had my first SG influenced dream last night, and it was surprisingly non-sexual, considering the fact that I had a rather naughty dream involving Bridgett Bardot only a few days before. I was walking around some city, and noticed two attractive "punk" women walking around together, and I tried to run into them, and eventually we met and had a polite conversation, Afterwards I met a person who I know in real life, a person named, believe it or not, "Matt Sexual", and he was trying to kill me. BTW, this guy is infamous here for being an overgrown monster of a punk who still lives with his parents at the overripe age of 32. Anyhow, he tried to cut me with some sort of switchblade ( that was, somehow, also a corkscrew), and I stole it from him and gave him a vicious wound on his face. The rest of the dream was me flying away from him. I've been able to fly in my dreams for years now, ever since Ella Minnow Pea taught me how. (She was a dream character that I met on the Great Wall of China). Whatever I hope you still have dreams. They're better than drugs.