Dream Log: October 30, 2000 (idea)
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Mon Oct 30 2000 at 16:11:15
Mr. Spock with his angel-costume daughter. He called her "
my tinfoil girl
" and asked her to meet him in back for a smoke.
commercial. I said "Yes, I
it's all plastic, but I am still a vegetarian!" I don't think anyone in the room had provoked me, but I was offended by their attitudes. I ripped my toga down the side and stalked out of the room.
Four men floated past the couch and that meant they were dying. I pulled
back; I couldn't stand it.
We were in a room high off the ground with many other people but we could still share it and it was good.
driving round the parking lot AGAIN
the kid's humming was making me nuts and I asked him to stop, a couple of times. Dusik was mean to me and said I needed to be more firm. Firmness was not working, this kid was just a jackass. I took him to the closet to find a book and suddenly I was a boy, about
, in tears because I realized I could never have a baby and what were the odds of even finding the right girl to marry? Slim. I couldn't stand it.
I like it!
Dream Log: October 29, 2000
Dream Log: October 31, 2000
When life gives you lemons, just shut up and eat your damn lemons
The most wonderful girl in the world
It tastes like burning
Dream Log: October 11, 2000
October 30, 2000
Blood, Sweat, and Tears
How Marsha Davis got her boyfriend
I want, my insides are saying. I want. I want.
Close Encounters with LSD
You can't make an omelet without breaking eggs
The sun rose every day, once.
One particular Angel of Turquoise
Big Trouble in Little Sanchez
bullet with butterfly wings
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