Once in a blue moon...

[uptownjesus]

so I'm at "home" or at least what my parents

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I would have shat my bed

[namewitheld]

But oftentimes I long for nightmares like that that make sleep interesting and reveal that subconcious matrix. When I was in SJ on Monday night, I fell asleep watching a Full House marathon, and when I woke up i had no idea where I was. I knew it looked sort of familiar (seeing that TV and desk and electronics horizontally) but I was very worried about where I was possibly being held captive after some sort of abduction. So, I decided to play it cool and just turn off the tv and lights and crawl back into the place I was sleeping (aparently the couch) and I would figure it out later.

consider yourself lucky...

[sweetjigglies]

There couldn't be a society of people who didn't dream. They'd be dead in two weeks.

~ William S. Burroughs ~

[ihatealex]

fuck i love your posts
where are you
i miss you
i want to hang out all these times but then i realize that youre out of town
thanks for posting
whats waking life?
should i rent it tonight?
im so sorry you had to see thorpe, even if it were "in a dream"
that freaks the fuck out of me, only cause my imagination can really fuck me up...i can think of too many horrific situations, thanks to a childhood of horror movies
ok
thanks
loveahlicks

BTW

[namewitheld]

Driving back yesterday, I saw a huge mess of cars and a bunch of civilians trying to resuscitate some guy on the ground next to his fucked-up car.

Re: BTW

[ihatealex]

wow
thats so sad and intriguing and even sadder by how intriguing it is (knowing that i would be pressed against the window staring had i been the one driving by)

Re: BTW

[uptownjesus]

wowzers!! that's better than the time I was riding the five, and the 80 year old woman (agnes was her name) stood up before the bus slowed down but didn't completely stop, and when it kept driving, she slipped backward, tried to grab the hand rail, missed, stumbled and knocked her head really hard on the wheelchair seat, fell down and started bleeding profusely on from the back of her head, her blood running the length of the bus. We all rushed to her, and the asshole bus driver (trying to save her own ass) could only say to her, "honey, you really shouldn't stand up before I come to a complete stop, please don't do it again" as if that was really what she needed to hear right then. The irony of the whole thing was that she was going to st. mary's for a checkup. but yours has mine beat.