Monday Sep 20, 2004

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Dogs better, i'm better, though i am feelin like a slow train wreck tumbling through the motions of catastrophic failure, without actually doing any damage. close up on a childs toy in slow motion, being tossed around, crashing for fun.

last night was a lot of sleep, so much i overfilled my dreams, all the bad ones spilled out onto the floor, and i was left with the cream of the crop floating at the bottom. awake now for a little while and i'm still woosy and disoriented from the dreamstuff flowing through my blood. methinks coffee should set it all straight, as it always does. awakestuff to purge the blood.

something else is supposed to go in this entry, but i think it'll run fine without it. besides i can't find it in my head anyway.

How do you envision the contents of your mind? or do you? do you get days all alone, what do you do with yourself? what o what is for breakfast?

surreal kiss love
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cutriver:
Train, traaaaaaiiiiiiin, comin' down the line! biggrin

I'll probably get a lot more days all alone when I'm back in Paris (next week). I read and I eat and I go to the cinema, and I wander the streets looking at girls in a Jack the Ripper/Mr Hyde kind of way... biggrin

I had the clearest ever vision of the contents of my mind when I took LSD. I had this sudden visual notion that my mind was something like a dark puddle of petrol and the acid was a drop falling into it with ripples spreading catastrophically out from the point of impact... I still shudder when I think about it... frown skull

And, no, I didn't get me any hot aussie honeys whilst down under. P'shaw, what'd you expect?
cutriver:
Having read that back, I'd like to make a correction: it was more like my mind was a puddle of water and it was the LSD that was like a kind of oil or petrol, i.e. something that just wouldn't mix with the rest of my mind and had to somehow float viscously on the top of it...

confused

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