Been having plenty of dreams but I've either been too lazy to write them down or I just didn't want to write them because they were either banal or too freaky. Yesterday was a dream having something to do with 'distilled water'.Last night, two threads: (1) Woke up at 2:30 after a nightmare involving this naked … Continue reading Distilled Water
Lost Cat
• Patrick and Brook got a little too frisky in the attic. We were all here and knew they were up there but... • We were going to get a cat. I think it was Patrick's. We weren't sure how Squirt would react. • License plate switcheroo. Jack from Lost switched the license plates on … Continue reading Lost Cat
Breaking In
In a dream earlier in the night, B and I were in a house—maybe living there—and we were worried—or at least I was worried—about a break-in. Someone did indeed try to break in. It was a girl wielding a serrated steak knife. I thought I recognized this girl—maybe I didn't know her but I knew … Continue reading Breaking In
Flying Dream
People after me big time Cayman Islands Invincible until the end
Ceviché
I've started this habit now, out of—what?—laziness, vagueness, whatever: of writing my dream from the night before/morning-of late the next night, i.e. later during the night of the day I woke up in instead of writing it right away that morning-of when I wake up. It's not a better way to do it, and I … Continue reading Ceviché
Snow Mae
Had a tryst with an Asian named Snow Mae at some party or night club. Ray or Phil might've been there. I was completely trashed; met this girl; thought she was hot and we left together. I was aware of my infidelity but said fuckit. I do not remember what we did, if anything. We … Continue reading Snow Mae
Thresh-hold: A Flying Dream
Trying to remember the combo of a lock but I could not. Rebecca Gordon. Deep dish pizza. Taking a class somewhere. Getting a paycheck. Enough for a Roth? Also, Will Randall. He was trying to find me. He came to my house but I acted like I wasn't there. I thought he was going to … Continue reading Thresh-hold: A Flying Dream
New Port
In Bahamas with B. Bored for a day, I bought two tickets for us to fly from Nassau to New Port. I thought they'd cost $200 total. When I got back to the room, I looked at the receipt and it was $900 total. I had bought them on my Commerce card and had certainly … Continue reading New Port
Laughing
My dream was about a girl who was having psychological problems and ended up killing herself. I don't know my relationship to the girl. We didn't know one another. In the dream she was played by Maria F., a respondent in the club drugs study. It was a tragic story. I feel like I, with … Continue reading Laughing
Sittin in the bay, Under the dock
wall of closed eyelids...alien concrete structurewent beneath the ocean:so did I. I was outin the ocean for awhile I was just sitting at the bottom of the ocean,an ocean that lay now over a not-so-old city reading a book about home-makers Earlier Brook's dad was indream, I was supposed to goto Australia at some point. … Continue reading Sittin in the bay, Under the dock