11.16.2005
I had a dream...um...no, sorry...you won't find any "social movements" here.
What happened here? Nothing to say?
Yeah. Pretty much.
I will say this though...and, I'll warn you ahead of time, you might not want to read on if you don't like to read about pointless shit...but...wait...I don't think anything I've EVER said here has had a point...so, nevermind.
I had a dream this morning whose main players were two girls I went to high school with...not so bizarre...but, the weird thing is, these girls were hardly my friends...or even acquaintances, really...just girls that went to my high school.
Ok.
One I was in school with from third grade til' graduation and we played soccer together...AND she had a well-known ego problem that I finally had a tiff with (which was a pretty big deal for me...but, I know she was quite used to being confronted) on the soccer field one day. The other girl...I don't even remember much about her...I just know her mom taught one of my middle school CCD (Catholic education for all you irreverent protestants) classes....other than that, I think I went to school with her through 12th grade...but, I honestly don't remember and my yearbooks have been in storage since I was 19....so, it's a mystery.
So, why does my brain choose to put these people in a memorable dream? I could tell you the context of the dream....but, it's a little too weird for me to share...I'll just say that it involved a bus stop, a trip to Walgreens for baby wipes and an unisex shower-room reminiscent of a YMCA circa 1973....yeah....don't ask me...I don't know what goes on up there, either. But, if I'm lucky, sometimes my dreams have background music...it's pretty cool.
I've had these two girls on my mind all day...I've been trying to place them into specific real memories and I just can't seem to come up with anything solid.
Maybe I'm psychic....maybe there's something significant going on in both their lives right now...or...maybe....they're...DEAD! Wooooooo!
That's all...have a good day at work.
Yeah. Pretty much.
I will say this though...and, I'll warn you ahead of time, you might not want to read on if you don't like to read about pointless shit...but...wait...I don't think anything I've EVER said here has had a point...so, nevermind.
I had a dream this morning whose main players were two girls I went to high school with...not so bizarre...but, the weird thing is, these girls were hardly my friends...or even acquaintances, really...just girls that went to my high school.
Ok.
One I was in school with from third grade til' graduation and we played soccer together...AND she had a well-known ego problem that I finally had a tiff with (which was a pretty big deal for me...but, I know she was quite used to being confronted) on the soccer field one day. The other girl...I don't even remember much about her...I just know her mom taught one of my middle school CCD (Catholic education for all you irreverent protestants) classes....other than that, I think I went to school with her through 12th grade...but, I honestly don't remember and my yearbooks have been in storage since I was 19....so, it's a mystery.
So, why does my brain choose to put these people in a memorable dream? I could tell you the context of the dream....but, it's a little too weird for me to share...I'll just say that it involved a bus stop, a trip to Walgreens for baby wipes and an unisex shower-room reminiscent of a YMCA circa 1973....yeah....don't ask me...I don't know what goes on up there, either. But, if I'm lucky, sometimes my dreams have background music...it's pretty cool.
I've had these two girls on my mind all day...I've been trying to place them into specific real memories and I just can't seem to come up with anything solid.
Maybe I'm psychic....maybe there's something significant going on in both their lives right now...or...maybe....they're...DEAD! Wooooooo!
That's all...have a good day at work.
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Better watch the "dead" thing Mel: Tiny Robot and I made a very unfortunate mistake with that. It all had to do with beers, making fun of Jonathan Brandeis, and then Googling him and finding out he committed suicide. Yeah. We shut our little mouths quite fast!
Do you still have the same address in Austin? Just wondering!
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Do you still have the same address in Austin? Just wondering!
LOVE!
~The Booklahver
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: 8:36 AM
: 8:36 AM
I dreamt I went to the grocery store to buy Lemon Italian Ice. I bought boxes & boxes of it. Then I woke up and realized that the last time I actually went to the store, they were completely out of Lemon Ice.
Talk about projecting!
Oh, and B's right---don't ever joke about ppl being dead---I still get creeped out every time I think about making fun of Jonathan Brandis and then finding out he had offed himself. So sad.
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Talk about projecting!
Oh, and B's right---don't ever joke about ppl being dead---I still get creeped out every time I think about making fun of Jonathan Brandis and then finding out he had offed himself. So sad.
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