marnin',
simple dream. i was an old man and i had a friend. we were kind, goofy old men famous around town as tricksters. there was a stop sign covered with tiny stickers we stole from places that would not allow us on their premesis. the best part of the dream was when we snuck out of the dimension of reality and into the one of tv movies.
this involved diving off the dock of a lake and swimming out to the horizon. we each got on a motorboat there and drove them through the canvas backdrop that was the horizon. i don't know what happened to my friend but in another dimension i was a grandpa in an afterschool special, where a latina girl was peer-pressured into smoking from a cat shaped bong.
not so exciting.
UPDATE: i fell asleep and had a dream again that me and some woman playing little red riding hood (? Genesis?) in a play went back to 1940 and broke into this old bank that had been abandoned since 1905. i smashed some glass cases and stole some old photos which i intended to bring back with me into the future to sell on eBay. there were ghost bank tellers and they were very boring people.
today is siren-fest. i'm not goin cos i don't like any of those bands. instead i'm gonna try to get the girl i'm kinda dating to go to the JERSEY SHORE and go sea-bathing.
my shirt sleve is now covered in blood. apparently i was scratching some kind of nasty bug bite in my sleep. im going back to sleep to dream of pirates.
current music: johnny cash - live @ louisiana hayride
current mood: sleepy nic fit
simple dream. i was an old man and i had a friend. we were kind, goofy old men famous around town as tricksters. there was a stop sign covered with tiny stickers we stole from places that would not allow us on their premesis. the best part of the dream was when we snuck out of the dimension of reality and into the one of tv movies.
this involved diving off the dock of a lake and swimming out to the horizon. we each got on a motorboat there and drove them through the canvas backdrop that was the horizon. i don't know what happened to my friend but in another dimension i was a grandpa in an afterschool special, where a latina girl was peer-pressured into smoking from a cat shaped bong.
not so exciting.
UPDATE: i fell asleep and had a dream again that me and some woman playing little red riding hood (? Genesis?) in a play went back to 1940 and broke into this old bank that had been abandoned since 1905. i smashed some glass cases and stole some old photos which i intended to bring back with me into the future to sell on eBay. there were ghost bank tellers and they were very boring people.
today is siren-fest. i'm not goin cos i don't like any of those bands. instead i'm gonna try to get the girl i'm kinda dating to go to the JERSEY SHORE and go sea-bathing.
my shirt sleve is now covered in blood. apparently i was scratching some kind of nasty bug bite in my sleep. im going back to sleep to dream of pirates.
current music: johnny cash - live @ louisiana hayride
current mood: sleepy nic fit
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non stop fun!
you have me? in your closet?
you poor thing.
I guess I should say thank you...
Thank you! You are super swell!
I like your hair, and your tie and your jacket...
we should trade.