Wednesday, October 1, 2008

wish they were all this good

I had a dream I took adderall and went down to the beach at night. I got invited to a high school proms after-party while I was down there. Some guy wanted to get rid of a his girlfriend so they drugged her and put her in the trunk of the car. Morning came and I realized I was in northern California with no cell phone. The air was crisp and the sky was a darker blue. Not normal sky blue. A video game sk!. I walked up and down the streets in a beautiful residential area. I came across a tree with long, bungee-like branches. I swung on them like a wild monkey. A beautiful older woman came walking around the corner. I jumped down and had worked up a sweat. She asked me what I was doing and I told her I have to try to create fun everywhere I go so I don’t get bored with life and resort to trouble. She wiped my forehead and told me that that was very admirable and then flattened the collar of my shirt and called me sexy. We went home to her perfect house because her perfect family wasn’t home. At the end of the dream I was in a movie theater type room at the bottom where the screen would be. Everyone that came in and out of the dream were in the theatre looking down on me. Directly in front of me was one of those guns you shoot the skee-balls out of to hit the scary clowns or animals at fairs or fun centers. On the ceiling were objects to shoot at. Light came out and shot the ceiling instead of the balls while my audience cheered me on. Best dream ever

Saturday, June 14, 2008


Its been suggested to me several times that I start releasing some pent up emotion through some type of journal/blog so here it is. I don't feel like I have a lot of depth or wisdom to shed upon anyone so don't expect much. This is a selfish blog with the sole purpose of throwing up some of my insanity to possibly clear my head a little. Good day.