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February 17, 2003

Ya Got Shit In Your Ears?

I had weird ass dreams last night.

I dreamt I had too much wax in my ears, so I could only hear parts of sentences. It was really frustrating.

I had a nightmare that I was doing a temp office job that was suppossed to end, but it never ended.

I dreamt I was sitting on the toilet at a public restroom and some guy in a trench coat was trying to talk to me. I jumped up at him and screamed "leave me alone" but it came out like I was retarded and my tongue was way too thick, so he promptly left me alone. I felt really embarrassed after that.

I dreamt my dead grandfather's auto shop in South San Francisco was still his autoshop but it was clean and empty. There were mice walking around. My dad's step brother was working there and wanted me to make him a sponsor of Nordic Wave. He was back on drugs and becoming violent with me.

I dreamt I was walking through a department store and all the women workers wore very small shirts and pants that hung past their pubic line.....the best dream last night. :)

I dreamt I was suppossed to meet my wife on Burlingame Ave. (in the city of Burlingame), but I was late and I saw people I haven't seen in years. (I grew up near Burlingame.)

I dreamt I was running down stairs but I needed to change my shoes into dress shoes to finish going down the stairs....then I kept falling.

I need to put socks on because my feet are ice cold.
I feel like walking to cafe la boheme and reading a book. I think I will.

Necesito poner calcetines encendido porque mis pies son frío del hielo.
Me siento como caminar al cafe la boheme y la lectura de un libro. Me pienso.

Posted by Tony DuShane at February 17, 2003 01:31 PM
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