Dream Log: July 13, 2000 (idea)
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Thu Jul 13 2000 at 18:22:07
, windy out, under the green green trees, wearing his green coat. I think
the other girls were jealous
when we disappeared into the woods.
The company wanted me to go apologize to
the baby the spider knocked over
. I thought it was a
but there was no other way I would get to talk to that beautiful child. She laughed and laughed.
I tumbled over in the sand laughing. He helped me up; I knew he would. He was a
but I knew he would end up giving me
Sitting in a tree
posing for up-the-skirt shots
Patrick was making up songs about the
at his house, calling it a slimy little lizard. The black guy from
laughed and laughed. I was eavesdropping;
Patrick was beautiful.
Trying to format
my porn site
. I wanted the top line to flash
I WAS BURNED I WAS BEATEN
Fowler about my new sneakers.
They're really great, they're The Next Edge.
I knew there was no way I could ever convince
" did not rhyme with "
Walking past a car I thought I recognized in the parking lot. Was it
? No, it was
, and he was still in the car, not inside the restaurant, as I'd assumed. I panicked, but it was dark, he probably couldn't see me. I walked quietly away, keeping my eyes on him, as he sat in the car with his feet hanging out, fiddling with the radio. I hid behind a tree,
listening to myself breathe
I like it!
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Nattering nabobs of negativism
I Don't Like Monkeys
Double crust death by lemon pie
He believes he has written a poem, yes.
Deep Fried Foods in the Restaurant
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
I must escape the noose of my adult responsibility
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