I'm only going to work 15 more days between now and the end of the year.

In another dream the same night, I was a guy. The dream had a 1920's flavor, and I've forgotten some background and beginning parts. In the first scene I remember, I was in a back room or basement of a house or place of business with a bunch of people trying to decide what we were going to do. Someone came into the room to tell us that a few ( Read more... )

What should I be for Halloween?

Lately my moments of personal euphoria are far more outwardly-focused than usual. At the moment, I am desperately, passionately, in love with about a dozen people, including several of you.

Halloween is one of my favorite holidays, and I'm not doing anything Halloweeny at all this year (except possibly giving candy to strange children). Sad.

So after I decided not to try to lucid-dream Batch back to life, my dream shifted around a bit. It was still the same night, but now I was on some sort of treasure hunt through NYC, as were a lot of Burning Man types. There were signs in various places to let people know they were on the right track, but they didn't really tell you where to go ( Read more... )

Do you think that if I took these pills back to the pharmacist and told them that I can't swallow anything that big, they'd give me smaller ones? Or would they just laugh at me?

If you were a burglar, and you left a piece of paper with a name and phone number in my home, whose name and number would it be?

but there's been a bit too much of it in my life lately

Thanks to Devina, I'm now craving Rijsttafel. Anyone want to go to Amsterdam with me? Or know of a Rijsttafel place in NYC?