ah, this was an awesome weekend. i got to head out on friday night and enjoy myself at the east side lounge and azul. the usual SG misfits were there as well. a good time was had by all. my 'tech posse' (as bossanova refers to them) really like hanging out with you guys. 
the next order of business was my friend's housewarming party down in inman park. my blender and whiskey are still there. i ended up crashing on everyone's couch this weekend. but it was a fun party, in spite of me running out of cloves.
i had a most unusual, vivid dream. i was in a casino/spa/martini bar for the ultra-wealthy. but it was also a truckstop. i kept getting carded for ridiculous reasons - some guy comes up to me and says "sir, you need to be at least 21 to test your lighter here." i was with a couple of my friends, some other random guy, and this absolutely gorgeous girl, that looked like Maxi but with glasses and fuschia lipstick
. in the dream, we were all standing outside and i suddenly pulled her aside into the truckstop bathroom and started making out with her. it was very art film like, because in my dream i changed perspective and saw from the perspective of my friends outside. there was a mirror, and we had gone around on the other side of the wall, but i could see the reflection and us in it. then, the other random guy suddenly showed up and i dart out of the bathroom and wipe all this fuschia lipstick off my face, and end up just smearing it all over. of course, this was now a different perspective - watching this from the inside of the bathroom looking out - i was out in the lot and she was sinking down the wall with her back up against it. this strange music kept playing the whole time. but it was so vivid! everything felt, heard, even smelled real. i woke up with a sadness, because that world seemed closer to the reality i want.
today, i'm heading downtown to some kind of latin america festival. yeah! time to get down with my people!
the next order of business was my friend's housewarming party down in inman park. my blender and whiskey are still there. i ended up crashing on everyone's couch this weekend. but it was a fun party, in spite of me running out of cloves.
i had a most unusual, vivid dream. i was in a casino/spa/martini bar for the ultra-wealthy. but it was also a truckstop. i kept getting carded for ridiculous reasons - some guy comes up to me and says "sir, you need to be at least 21 to test your lighter here." i was with a couple of my friends, some other random guy, and this absolutely gorgeous girl, that looked like Maxi but with glasses and fuschia lipstick
. in the dream, we were all standing outside and i suddenly pulled her aside into the truckstop bathroom and started making out with her. it was very art film like, because in my dream i changed perspective and saw from the perspective of my friends outside. there was a mirror, and we had gone around on the other side of the wall, but i could see the reflection and us in it. then, the other random guy suddenly showed up and i dart out of the bathroom and wipe all this fuschia lipstick off my face, and end up just smearing it all over. of course, this was now a different perspective - watching this from the inside of the bathroom looking out - i was out in the lot and she was sinking down the wall with her back up against it. this strange music kept playing the whole time. but it was so vivid! everything felt, heard, even smelled real. i woke up with a sadness, because that world seemed closer to the reality i want.
today, i'm heading downtown to some kind of latin america festival. yeah! time to get down with my people!
hahahahahaha!!!
i likes it!