I have fucked up dreams, all day long.

[wolven7]

I'm on a road, through the woods, driving an invisible car, with someone i don't know. The car's invisible, but acts like it's covered in mimetic polycarbons, meaning that catches shadows, at certain angles. We're driving along, and we crash, into a tree. It's a pretty weird accident, and we're waiting for the cops, i can see the shadows on parts of the car, in the crumpled hood. Neither of us are hurt, and she's talking about putting oil, into the car. She finds the intake, somehow, even though it's invisible, and pours in more oil. The car is fixed. This part of the woods feels like my friend George David's house, and a section of Maryland in which i used to live; nearish to Olney. The cops show up, and take a statement.

I'm in a room, at the top of a hotel, in downtown Atlanta, but it's not a hotel room. It's more of an enclosed balcony, without a railing. Where the railing should be, is an open wall, that leads out into a 13 story drop, to the ground. All of the other rooms are normal, with no problems. The management, who is someone i'm supposed to know, gives me a weirdly stylized, sci-fi kind of ladder, to get up to the room, from the ground, because there's no other door, or way out. The room has a weird orangish tint to it, and has things that are mine, and very soft carpet. People are over, and, somehow, on my way down the ladder, it falls, horizontally, into the hotel, across the street. It turns so that the ladder, itself, is laid out along its length, and then shoots into a window of the fully glass-fronted hotel. Luckily, where my ladder lets out is the lobby, and the garage, as well as the street. We-- being, at this point, raoin, Patrick, ladymerrydeath, and some random others-- search through the garage, to find the ladder, in the garage which, when climbed from the Bottom, takes you to my room, but doesn't work in reverse. We find it, and climb it. Back up here, with a sense of supervillains, untamed forests, and people. We arrange a way to call my ladder back through the windows, after wandering the lobbies of both hotels, for a while. I wake up

A Perfect Circle - [The Nurse Who Loved Me]--- Yeah. I was thinking about not posting that, because it was so cuking fragmentary, but i decided that i'd been posting some fairly normal dreams, lately, so i would post it. (Ben Folds Five - [Battle of Who Could Care Less]). I'm glad i did. Looking at that makes me wonder, even more, what the fuck it was supposed to mean.

I'm going to go eat food.

{8.08pm Nena - [99 Luftballoons]: I'm glad to report that this made me very happy. http://www.nuklearpower.com/daily.php?date=040318 And people wonder why i was dubbed Black Mage. No.. Wait... they don't wonder. They Know. ^_^ heee.}