Dreams of the afternoon.
Jun. 20th, 2003 12:37 amDreams of arming myself to the fucking teeth, with sword, knives, and even a .38 special. Had to find the bullets, because i got rid of them, because the gun was in a house full of children. I was arming myself to go outself {Outside, but the typo stays for later consideration}, and have a smoke, and then my mother called me to the window to look at something. The "something" was cone shaped dark clouds. slowly cycling. Tornadoes that Weren't. They would slowly gather, and then suddenly strike the ground, like lightning. The ones that struck the fastest were not Storm coloured, but simply medium-grey-rain-cloud-coloured. Nearly white. So i went downstairs, searched the couch for the bullets, and went outside. Sliding glass doors, in a basement, finished with a kitchen. Brandon-- the dog, here-- showed me where the bullets were. He had the personality of Brian, from Family Guy. There were children, because it was also my grandmother's house, and the children that she watchess, daily, were there. When i got to go outside, it was Dark, but not exactly night, and the playground was a combination of GDS, and the playground in this neighbourhood. Combinations and re-workings of the houses in which i've been spending my days.
So yeah. Tada. Hooray for afternoon Naps.
So yeah. Tada. Hooray for afternoon Naps.
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Date: 2003-06-19 11:29 pm (UTC)If you gonna go participate in your little gang wars, do it with a little dignity
-The Devin
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Date: 2003-06-20 08:40 am (UTC)That would tear a squirrel in half, and you'd be left cleaning up a nutty bloody mess
-The Devin
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Date: 2003-06-20 08:44 am (UTC)Better view of the top, the idea is that when the hydra hits something, that top half splits like.....a bananna, just kinda peels away, the metal casing behind it folds under the pressure of the hit....looks kinda like this
Ouch. Very ouch
-The Devin
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Date: 2003-06-20 11:37 am (UTC)