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Poe - [Lemon Meringue]--- Very convoluted dreams, involving the wedding of someone i knew, in the dream, and may know in life, to a designer. (Trigun - [Sound Life]).

Me, Kathryn, and some female friend of hers, are going to some kind of Price Club, like Sam's Club, or Costco, or something like that, before the wedding. And i'm telling everyone to vote for her, to get her voted "Best Card Holder." That's as close as i can come to translating what it means in the dream. We tool around, in There, for a while.

Al and I are going to some TGIFridays, or something, but it's been Ritzed up, because of the famous people getting married. At one point, he loses is wallet, and it matters, but it Doesn't.


Wümpscüt - [Opening the Gates of Hell]--- There's a chunk of going to the Designer's studio, where they're designing the wedding dresses, and the brides maids' dresses, and all of this. They are doing some kind of photo shoot, and the people, in the dresses, are also poseable Mannequins. Plastic and alll. Oddly jointed. So, here, at the designer's offices, are [livejournal.com profile] atlqueenrai, [livejournal.com profile] lilsayermonster, Marjorie Byrd, from highschool, and a couple of other people, with across-the-board Mothering Instincts, as well as the Bride. (Chimaira - [Pictures In The Gold Room]). The Groom is here, as well, and he is the designer. I'm talking, with the bride, about some of the logistical elements of the dresses, and changes that i'd like to see made,, to make them more Battle Ready, because that's why i'm There, to lend assistance. His name, i think, is Danny, and i think that makes the bride [livejournal.com profile] loveburned, but only KIND of out of necessity. (Moxy Früvous - [Stuck in the 90's]). I talk to this Danny, for a bit, as the pictures are being taken, and the Mannequin people are being re-positioned, for new shots. I suggest the things to him, and then i'm heading around to the back dressing rooms, where i'm yelled at, because people are changing, back there, and so i look out of an accompanying window, and there are mirrors, attached to the building about 20 feet away, and the facing side of the one i'm in, at odd angles. (Cramps - [What's Inside A Girl]). So i look up the angles, and up the mirrors, outside, catching glimpses and facets of the whole building, reflective Silver and framed in gold. I stop looking out of the window, and turn to go into one of the rooms, where i see Marjorie and [livejournal.com profile] lilsayermonster kissing. I turn away, quickly, to leave them to that, even though i know that something's not right. I turn further to my right, and i see [livejournal.com profile] atlqueenrai, sobbing, because she saw it, too. (Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [Ogdru Jahad]). She runs into the room to her right, my left, and it's connected to a Bathroom, in the place, but it's like a guest bedroom, too, in a House. She's on the guest bed, the kind with the really fluffy comforter/duvet, and the crisp sheets, and she's crying, talking about how she shouldn't have come to the wedding. She says that she knew that if she came to the wedding, horrible things would happen, and she pulls out a list of these horrible things, which is written on a second-run printing of the First Garfield Book. (Poe& Conjure One - [Center Of The Sun]). It has chapter numbers, in it, and names. Her list is a long list of things that could or could not happen, but nowhere on the list is this about what happened, in the other room. The Motherly Instinct Types, are comforting her, and trying to say that it'll be ok. I leave.

Me, Al, and Someone Else (female, maybe Kathryn), are on our way back to Fridays, and it doesn't matter, for some reason, that Al still doesn't have his wallet back. We go, we park in something that may or may not be a space, and we go in. Inside is even more ritzed up than it was, before.
(Marilyn Manson - [Angel With The Scabbed Wings]). There are resevations, Necessary, now, and there's a reception, going on, for a different set of people that we know. We go in, and it's Tom Skerrit, who played the dad in "Poison Ivy," and Eliza Dusku as Faith/Ivy. I'm sitting there, chatting people up, and now it's Sunday Brunch, and there's light streaming in from all of these open patio windows, and all goes to askt he froint desk person if they have his wallet, cause i remind him to. He goes, and i'm chatting, and then i notice a "Plant," in the middle of the table. It's this Made thing, with branches, and on all of the branches, there are little Circles with the letter "D" in them. (Lisa Loeb - [Stay]). They're baked things, like clay, and they are really scary, cause i'm, prety sure they're for me, and then i look up and Al walks out, but it's not really Al, anymore. He's been changed, and now he looks like some kind of Soul-less, mindless creature, with wild leaves in hair that's all snarls and dreads. That's only from the neck up. From the neck Down, he still looks like Al, Hawaiian shirt and all. I realise what the circle-things are, and start trying to fix things. I wake up

The name Danny, and the entrire thing about the regular places getting Ritzed up was due to the fact that, from around 6-8 am, today, i was watching a musical called "Cover Girl," with Rita Hayeworth, and Gene Kelly. (Jack Off Jill - [Girlscout]). Damn Rita Hayeworth was hot... Anywho, Kelly's Character (the good, upstanding Irish boy, who does good by the girl) was named Danny McGuire. The "Poison Ivy" stuff was because, before that, i watched that. (Moxy Früvous - [Bittersweet]). And there was some stuff, in there, that came from the Outer Limits (old one) episode that i watched, last night. I didn't sleep, until 8.30 this morning. Was sitting on the couch, while [livejournal.com profile] michette was passed out, next to me. Didn't want to sleep, didn't want to wake her up to play cards or anything, so i watched television, until Seth woke up, and could give her a ride home.

Voltaire - [Parade]--- Was an ok evening. May be getting sick. Coldish. Gonna fight it, as hard as i can. Always do. Anywho...

I'm gonna go. Later, Katze.

Date: 2003-09-20 03:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ishboo.livejournal.com
What's teh deal with the word "House" or "Haus", etc... It's always offset in blue type....
Just curious..

Date: 2003-09-20 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wolven.livejournal.com
For me, it depends on the Usage, and the Meaning--the Feeling-- behind the Word. Is it A Home, with a Personality, that i mean when i use the word? If so, then it's in blue. And taht's Most of the s of which i dream...

For the origins of it's usage, this way, read of Leaves.

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