Dragon*Con and Dreams
Aug. 22nd, 2006 08:58 amTool - [Intension]--- Panel Without A Purpose will be Sunday Night/Monday Morning, so as not to conflict with the MASSIVE amounts of things happening Saturday night. (Faith & the Muse - [Failure to Thrive])... I have to say something about this.
I skipped this song. I skipped it because it was too slow. I skipped ahead two, and got to a Dresden Dolls song I haven't heard in a while. I clicked "Deteect music" then did the copy/paste thing, and This Song Title Pasted... So I'm listening to it.
Anyway. Sunday Night/Monday morning. There are no concerts. No room parties. Many people are waiting out the day, to get to the Dealer's Room, and need a place to do some things. We give them that place. They can't sleep, mind you, but they can have something to do until the sun comes up. Every year, I try to snag special Guests, and every year my guests fall through. So fuck it. If I'm not special enough, if money and prizes aren't special enough, if having a place to be and not get kicked out of con isn't special enough, then Fuck You.
Dreams were of the yard being remodled and benches and walkways put around the trees. (Autechre - [Doctrine]). I went to talk to the Hill-People who were Swamp People, who lived in our sideyard now, and asked them whet Kind of things lived there. At the same time I stayed near the front, watching a giant worm or snake (it had a face that was a combination of both) slide around past people, through opur trash, and into the swamp, on the side/in back. I saw the snake/worm (black and white striped) sluicing through the water and slime. The Swamp People told me of the sections of the swamp where terrible experiments were buried. There was a dog, in the side yard, and there were cars, and we ran to save the dog from the snake/worm. It was nowhere to be found. Raven was there. We sat on the porch, watching the lightning storm, and wondering, when the Giant Beetles came flying from the trees. They were the size of outdoor grills. We watched the neighbuors gather people to their house, and pack up/fortify their house., and the bugs were kept at bay by the new bank of fans, in our porch overhang. I went inside to watch some gameshow.
beard wearing rabbinical garb. (The Dresden Dolls - [The Time Has Come (Live)]). The shawl and cap, but the shawl ha dmany pictures and words, written in gold stitching, in different languages. At this point the dog got hit by a car, in the neighbours' driveway. It was in no danger from the new fauna, just people panicking.
Something, somewhere in there, about my friend Melissa trying to seduce me, to see if I was gay, and my playing along, long enought ot frustrate the hell out of her, and then informing her that I don't cheat. (Alanis Morissette - [Uninvited]). I then calmed her down, and sent her out to find her self a nice person with whom she could settle down.
Strange dreams, and I had a thought, last night, whilst brushing my teeth, but I don't remember it, at current.
Today is the first day of classes, for me. I should shower and dress, such that I might be presentable, for the sake of my students. And myself.
Last night, at the Thinking Man, there was an informal Religious Studies gather, and I went, because I was feeling anti-social, and if I don't do enough to temper it, it runs rampant, and nothing gets done. It was a great evening.
mech_angel met a lot of new people, and there were fun and interesting conversations had by all. Good times.
Later kids.
I skipped this song. I skipped it because it was too slow. I skipped ahead two, and got to a Dresden Dolls song I haven't heard in a while. I clicked "Deteect music" then did the copy/paste thing, and This Song Title Pasted... So I'm listening to it.
Anyway. Sunday Night/Monday morning. There are no concerts. No room parties. Many people are waiting out the day, to get to the Dealer's Room, and need a place to do some things. We give them that place. They can't sleep, mind you, but they can have something to do until the sun comes up. Every year, I try to snag special Guests, and every year my guests fall through. So fuck it. If I'm not special enough, if money and prizes aren't special enough, if having a place to be and not get kicked out of con isn't special enough, then Fuck You.
Dreams were of the yard being remodled and benches and walkways put around the trees. (Autechre - [Doctrine]). I went to talk to the Hill-People who were Swamp People, who lived in our sideyard now, and asked them whet Kind of things lived there. At the same time I stayed near the front, watching a giant worm or snake (it had a face that was a combination of both) slide around past people, through opur trash, and into the swamp, on the side/in back. I saw the snake/worm (black and white striped) sluicing through the water and slime. The Swamp People told me of the sections of the swamp where terrible experiments were buried. There was a dog, in the side yard, and there were cars, and we ran to save the dog from the snake/worm. It was nowhere to be found. Raven was there. We sat on the porch, watching the lightning storm, and wondering, when the Giant Beetles came flying from the trees. They were the size of outdoor grills. We watched the neighbuors gather people to their house, and pack up/fortify their house., and the bugs were kept at bay by the new bank of fans, in our porch overhang. I went inside to watch some gameshow.
Something, somewhere in there, about my friend Melissa trying to seduce me, to see if I was gay, and my playing along, long enought ot frustrate the hell out of her, and then informing her that I don't cheat. (Alanis Morissette - [Uninvited]). I then calmed her down, and sent her out to find her self a nice person with whom she could settle down.
Strange dreams, and I had a thought, last night, whilst brushing my teeth, but I don't remember it, at current.
Today is the first day of classes, for me. I should shower and dress, such that I might be presentable, for the sake of my students. And myself.
Last night, at the Thinking Man, there was an informal Religious Studies gather, and I went, because I was feeling anti-social, and if I don't do enough to temper it, it runs rampant, and nothing gets done. It was a great evening.
Later kids.
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Date: 2006-08-22 01:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-22 01:53 pm (UTC)Trying to schedule things?
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Date: 2006-08-22 01:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-22 01:56 pm (UTC)We'll talk soon.
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Date: 2006-08-22 02:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Cthulade for ALL!
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Date: 2006-08-22 09:33 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-08-23 02:52 am (UTC)I want the craziness to be spread through the audience, as much sa possible, this year.
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Date: 2006-08-24 02:17 am (UTC)no subject