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wolven7Drill - [What Are You]--- Anywho... i'm feeling better, but i think Rob stole my Coke... damn him.... i NEEDED that coke. It was my only caffeine, in the house... But alas, there's not much to be done about it, now. (Bobgoblin - [Nine]). I need to wash clothes, today, and at least begin working toward my phi religion paper.... This week is a tad less hectic, as far as papers, and tests go, but not much. Not much at all. Still got shit to do for business ethics.... Fug... Other than that, here, have some dreamtastic coolness:
I'm on an island, out in the woods, which is also up in the mountains, at the house where i went to the wedding. I'm on some kind of real world-esque reality show, but there are ghosts everywhere. We're talking to the ghosts, and then
We're inside the house, and it's like the inside of Rosie's parents' house. I'm sitting at/under the coffee table, and i'm changing the batteries, in my cd player, and i'm looking at the batteries, and they look really weird, and i say "Damn. I never should've trained you for those Thai power packs, Frobisher bribed me with..."
We're outside on the deck, again, and there's a parade going on. At this point, i know that i'm in Costa Rica, and the Parade is for Fidel Castro, who is looking hail and healthy as ever. And we're all surprised that they're leading him out, and around, in public. There is more of the feeling of talking to ghosts. i wake up
Prodigy - [Fire (Remix)]--- When i woke up, i was all disoriented, and felt strange, but then i was Out Working, last night, and the office seems to have gone to Shit, in my brief absence. The Latin word "Rideo," was in my dreams, a few nights ago. It means "To Laugh At." Think about that... (Eminem - [Kill You]). It was written on a wall, as i walked passed, and it was part of a larger statement that, if i remember correctly, translated out to "All your friends are laughing at you." I was watching one of those videos with the fucked up moral signs that people carry, with things that are supposed to be innermost thoughts, or what the fuck ever, so i'm sure that had something to do with it. Van Hallen, this new band, fucking Pop-Up Video made an entire show out of the shit... What's the gods damned point? It's rarely ever poignant.
The Adventures Of Jet - [End Of The Planet]--- If people are honestly surprised that thoughts like "I Think I'm Better Than You," and "I Really Just Want To Be Held," run through the various heads of the populaces, on anything more than a second by second basis, you all haven't been paying attention. People don't know themselves, deep down. Knowing the subconscious is a big scary ordeal that could hold all kinds of fucked up things that you don't want to think that you think. But you do. And all the time. And maybe, just maybe, if you were to try to understand that cesstropic mass of shite that we call a mind, you'd be a more well-adjusted person, and wouldn't feel the need to hide shit about yourself.
The White Stripes - [Fell In Love With A Girl]--- Think about it: you know yourself, and what you want,and what it takes to get you off ('cause that's what some of this subconscious stuff comes down to; not a lot, but some.), and you can now find a way to go get it. (Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [My Tank]). Yeah, it may be a little scary, and it may be a little fucked up, but, if what you find once you Do know your subconscious frightens you, and sickens you, then you can go about changing it. Everything about you is only as written in stone as you need it to be. If you don't like it, change it. Really.
Other than that, i've been babbling, here, for awhile, so i'm going to go. Need to find Rob, and go wash my clothes.
Day Dream
I'm on an island, out in the woods, which is also up in the mountains, at the house where i went to the wedding. I'm on some kind of real world-esque reality show, but there are ghosts everywhere. We're talking to the ghosts, and then
We're inside the house, and it's like the inside of Rosie's parents' house. I'm sitting at/under the coffee table, and i'm changing the batteries, in my cd player, and i'm looking at the batteries, and they look really weird, and i say "Damn. I never should've trained you for those Thai power packs, Frobisher bribed me with..."
We're outside on the deck, again, and there's a parade going on. At this point, i know that i'm in Costa Rica, and the Parade is for Fidel Castro, who is looking hail and healthy as ever. And we're all surprised that they're leading him out, and around, in public. There is more of the feeling of talking to ghosts. i wake up
Prodigy - [Fire (Remix)]--- When i woke up, i was all disoriented, and felt strange, but then i was Out Working, last night, and the office seems to have gone to Shit, in my brief absence. The Latin word "Rideo," was in my dreams, a few nights ago. It means "To Laugh At." Think about that... (Eminem - [Kill You]). It was written on a wall, as i walked passed, and it was part of a larger statement that, if i remember correctly, translated out to "All your friends are laughing at you." I was watching one of those videos with the fucked up moral signs that people carry, with things that are supposed to be innermost thoughts, or what the fuck ever, so i'm sure that had something to do with it. Van Hallen, this new band, fucking Pop-Up Video made an entire show out of the shit... What's the gods damned point? It's rarely ever poignant.
The Adventures Of Jet - [End Of The Planet]--- If people are honestly surprised that thoughts like "I Think I'm Better Than You," and "I Really Just Want To Be Held," run through the various heads of the populaces, on anything more than a second by second basis, you all haven't been paying attention. People don't know themselves, deep down. Knowing the subconscious is a big scary ordeal that could hold all kinds of fucked up things that you don't want to think that you think. But you do. And all the time. And maybe, just maybe, if you were to try to understand that cesstropic mass of shite that we call a mind, you'd be a more well-adjusted person, and wouldn't feel the need to hide shit about yourself.
The White Stripes - [Fell In Love With A Girl]--- Think about it: you know yourself, and what you want,and what it takes to get you off ('cause that's what some of this subconscious stuff comes down to; not a lot, but some.), and you can now find a way to go get it. (Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [My Tank]). Yeah, it may be a little scary, and it may be a little fucked up, but, if what you find once you Do know your subconscious frightens you, and sickens you, then you can go about changing it. Everything about you is only as written in stone as you need it to be. If you don't like it, change it. Really.
Other than that, i've been babbling, here, for awhile, so i'm going to go. Need to find Rob, and go wash my clothes.
Day Dream
