Nudity, Blow Jobs, and Orange Liqueur

Jun 06, 2008 10:57

I've been having strange dreams lately, and remembering them pretty well. I wanted to start keeping a dream journal of some kind like I used to way back when. Until I determine it's final form, I'm going to put them in here under a cut.

I don't remember a lot of details of this one, so it reads kind of like an outline. There are however, the fore-mentioned goodies present.

I went downtown, to the gym, and then went walking home naked through Burlington. It was a warm day, and I was using unfamiliar streets. There was another guy , also naked, and he struck up a conversation with me. Actually, I think he just said 'Hey.' He was very cold, and he had me touch him, and my wet hand came away sheathed in ice. Then there was a parade of women coming the other way, all wearing yellow. One of them saw us and decried the immorality of our nakedness. At some point I was wearing clothes again. We ended up at the guy's apartment, and the entrance stairway was behind a hidden door.

Then I was with the women in yellow. They were a group up conservative feminists, and I ended up over at their headquarters. While I disagreed with just about everything they believed, we had a very polite discussion. They had a copy of Ursula K. Le Guin's Lavinia on display, but had crossed out some words in red and written in new words. They obviously did not care for the book very much, which surprised me. I tried to explain to them that the book in fact is very much in line with feminist thought, and it seemed to me like no one had in fact bothered to read it. Then they offered me some water. We each got out a drinking glass and shared water from a bottle. I mentioned that I was going to walk home and would need the hydration.

At one point I was in supermarket. I can't remember what I was looking for, but there was a spot it seemed like it must be in, but it wasn't. I asked one of the cashiers, who was a guy I used to work with, and he pointed to a nearby aisle and said, "With the tic tacs." Whatever it was I was looking for, it was there.

Then I was walking downhill, as if I was going to my old job, but I was actually headed to my old middle school. I had a bunch of papers in my hand. Two young boys came up and accused me of stealing their camera. I could tell they were lying and trying to intimidate me, but the oldest one was all of maybe 6. I convinced them to play hide and seek and they went running off home. I had no intention of finding them.

I arrived at the school place, and went in the side door. As I walked down the upstairs hallway and passed the main stairs down, I saw a man we met at Camp Destiny named Jim, getting a blow job from a woman whose name began with V. He was lying down on the floor at the base of the stairs, and didn't see me. I went to my room, and sat in the closet which was very much like the secret stairs to the guy's apartment. There was a cat in there, so I played with it a little. I watched out the window and saw the V woman driving away in her car. I figured the two boys would not be able to find me if they came looking. At that point, I heard my sister's voice, saying that she smelled orange liqueur. She was speaking with another man, who said he thought it was something else. I came quickly over because I knew, and explained about the blow job earlier and how they had poured orange liqueur on him.

Then I was using the computer in the hallway with a woman named Debbie with whom I used to work. We were both playing solitaire, and I tiled the windows vertically so we both could play. One of the settings was off though, so the game didn't work the way it was supposed to. We tried to go and change the settings but we couldn't find them. We ended up in the printer settings. So then, we were printing things, but we didn't have any of the special paper we needed. The secretary came up and told us that they didn't stock it, because it was cheaper to buy tab dividers and remove the tabs. So she put us to work removing the tags. Someone else came up and asked what we were doing, and we explained to her that it was cheaper to remove the tabs.

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