| Motherfuckers. |
[07 Aug 2008|01:45pm] |
I got a tattoo here in Mexico. It´s your name inside a marijuana leaf shaped like a heart. And some birds. And a sun.
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| Dream #93 |
[10 May 2008|08:07pm] |
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My friend injected me with something, I tried to kill him with the syringe and needle he used.
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| Microraptors. |
[30 Apr 2008|02:42pm] |
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I'm pretty sure they were the coolest Dinosaurs around.
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| Dream #92... |
[19 Apr 2008|05:36pm] |
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I had a dream about a goat. Three goats, actually.
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| Dream #91... |
[13 Apr 2008|08:17pm] |
Ever put in a broken game into a Super Famicom, N64, or crack a cellphone screen? You know how those weird colors show up everywhere and you know it's not good anymore?
There was a person or thing made of those colors and shapes in my dream. He was kind of monkey-like and childish..he really looked monkey-ish but with a somewhat human face, and his body made from those odd colors. He talked and everything, he was older than how he acted, special maybe. At first he scared me, I caught him when I was recording something on a camera, I didn't notice him until I looked back at the recording. He'd only come out at night, he became very attached to me...I'm not sure if I wanted that. During the day, there was a huge crowd waiting outside at the town...like if there was a fair going on, so many people. We were waiting outside some kind of plaza, sitting down on the steps. I think we were waiting for an explosion, like the end of everything was coming (that sounds really dumb, this whole thing does). It started getting quiet. Out in the street I saw someone wearing a cape and pinhead mask, he was riding a big white horse.
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| Dream #90... |
[08 Apr 2008|08:52pm] |
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I had a dream about a cassette player.
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| Dream #88 and #89... |
[01 Apr 2008|02:18pm] |
#88 I was at a church I used to go to with my family when I was young. During the mass a man stood up, pulled out a gun, and began shooting people.
#89 Same dream, different point of view. Both dreams were at night...mass at night was always eerie. I think there were three people with guns. I was able to get my family out, I think the people with guns went into the confessional room.
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| Dream #87... |
[26 Mar 2008|01:44pm] |
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I was at school but not in class, I decided to wait outside until school was over. During first class I was able to sneak a friend outside with me, we decided to walk home. Two people began following us on some quiet street, we started running, they caught up to her and killed her. I climbed onto the roof of a house and jumped from roof to roof.
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| Dream #86... |
[20 Feb 2008|01:38pm] |
Somehow I realized that what we were living in was not reality, I knew this once I discovered that David Bowie and my brother had almost the exact same story. -David Bowie was born in Alabama on the way to Illinois, So was my brother. -David Bowie's real name had the same initials as my brothers full name. -Somehow their birth dates matched through some mathematical conspiracy.
Absolutely none of that is true in real life, of course. David Bowie born in Alabama?...haha. I was also getting flashbacks from the future, how does that work? Some urban war started, I saved a man and gave him a gun. In the future he became a crimelord.
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| Dream #85... |
[05 Jan 2008|03:43pm] |
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Running through traffic like Lawliet.
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| Dream #84... |
[05 Jan 2008|03:39pm] |
Pretty frightening.
The School is a Prisoner of War camp, it's covered so no light comes in. It's the end of the war, so people are starting to escape. I run out to the forest...somehow there's a forest next to the school.
Some lady takes care of me, she lives next to a tunnel that leads back to the school. The school is empty and scary, looking in makes my heart beat too fast.
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| Dream #83... |
[05 Jan 2008|03:38pm] |
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I have glasses that let me see the next person you'll love.
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| Dream #82... |
[05 Jan 2008|03:34pm] |
Pretty disturbing.
Started off with a class on nihilism. Went through an intense train wreck in a grassy field and train station, two students died. Ended up with the Joker from The Dark Knight and Marylin Monroe.
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| Dream #77, 78, 79... |
[01 Dec 2007|10:16pm] |
#76 I dreamt of being thirsty, but only being able to drink orange juice at a bus stop. I woke up thirsty.
#77 I was struck by lightning and thrown to the roof of my house. I thought I was dying.
#78 A cut on my stomach began to tear open my insides. I was afraid to breath. I had no organs, instead there was a green stained glass window.
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| Dream #76... |
[06 Nov 2007|09:05pm] |
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Robinson Crusoe was a woman.
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