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wolven7i remember talking to my cousin, Joy, about how to spell the word "Constable." She says, at one point, that that isn't how Patrick spells it. i tell h er i know, and that either way is fine. i wake up
The radio was still on, this morning, at 9.50 something this morning, so i turned it off, made myself remember that chunck of dram, and went back to sleep. (Jack Off Jill - [Fear Of Dying]).
i'm wandering around the dorms, at GSU Village. Details are fuzzy... i'm in the main courtyard, on campus, at Georgia State, except there are more levels to it, and more stairs. It's as croweded as an old fashioned Street Market, and there's the sound of Dennis Miller's voice, being played over a PA system. i can hear the Production Crew in the Background, coaching the people playing the speech, telling them to keep it up, and what a good job thay're doing. i'm Carrying my sword around with me, trying to keep it out of sight.
Hazy Dream Memory: Being in the Class that i'm headed to, in the dream, and having my sword, and having it not go well, for some reason or other.
Dream Present: i'm walking through the courtyard, down by Sparks Hall and the Library, which is the east end of the Courtyard, and i see the main guy doing the Dennis Miller thing. There are protests, and people waving various signs, and other things. i run into Kim. i talk to her, briefly, about things i don't remember. i am awoken by loud sounds
Pop Will Eat Itself - [Fatman]--- The second tyme i woke up, this morning, it wasd due to the fact that there were Maintenance people here, checking the filters and shit, in my house, and the Smoke Alarm. The smoke alarm is what woke me. i decided that it was in my best interest to stay awake, and fixz what i needed to fick on my paper, before anything else. So i did. i'm off to class now i think.
Good Days. Good Nytes. Dream Well
The radio was still on, this morning, at 9.50 something this morning, so i turned it off, made myself remember that chunck of dram, and went back to sleep. (Jack Off Jill - [Fear Of Dying]).
i'm wandering around the dorms, at GSU Village. Details are fuzzy... i'm in the main courtyard, on campus, at Georgia State, except there are more levels to it, and more stairs. It's as croweded as an old fashioned Street Market, and there's the sound of Dennis Miller's voice, being played over a PA system. i can hear the Production Crew in the Background, coaching the people playing the speech, telling them to keep it up, and what a good job thay're doing. i'm Carrying my sword around with me, trying to keep it out of sight.
Hazy Dream Memory: Being in the Class that i'm headed to, in the dream, and having my sword, and having it not go well, for some reason or other.
Dream Present: i'm walking through the courtyard, down by Sparks Hall and the Library, which is the east end of the Courtyard, and i see the main guy doing the Dennis Miller thing. There are protests, and people waving various signs, and other things. i run into Kim. i talk to her, briefly, about things i don't remember. i am awoken by loud sounds
Pop Will Eat Itself - [Fatman]--- The second tyme i woke up, this morning, it wasd due to the fact that there were Maintenance people here, checking the filters and shit, in my house, and the Smoke Alarm. The smoke alarm is what woke me. i decided that it was in my best interest to stay awake, and fixz what i needed to fick on my paper, before anything else. So i did. i'm off to class now i think.
Good Days. Good Nytes. Dream Well
