Passed Over.
Apr. 23rd, 2005 01:36 pmMC Paul Barman - [Paullelujah!]--- Well, last night, i was asked to go out, by
scamort, Nate, Will, and some other kids from school, because they wanted to drink. I declined due to impending death, and i'm sorry, guys. I ended up going to R Thomas, after being Passed Over, and I drank copious amounts of coffee, while eating leven bread, and bacon. (MC Paul Barman - [Cock Mobster]). We performed some experiements with Kosher salt and Holy Water... It Burns.
We got given a cardboard box, with which to play, and we turned it into a fortune telling box of Doom, with random drawings, all over, including a House of Blue Leaves.
*sigh*
Sorry for not going out, guys. All i can say is that i was caught in a gestalt.
MC Paul Barman - [Old Paul]--- So, dreams, last night, included driving around a some-what flattened Midtown Promenade (the shopping centre, across the street from Grady Highschool, on Monroe Drive), in that the highrise condos and the hilled area, grading up into the Viginia Highlands district, behind it, had been flatten, and there was nothing but a wasteland, there. Driving there, with people from school. Looking for a place to park. The next thing i really remember is this we'rd, washed out hanging out in a convenience store sequence, and this was after some weird Atari, pong/Pac-Man-esque line maze configuration, to get there. I walked in, hung out, for a while, and i had been thinking, in the dream, about being worried about getting mugged. At that point, a guy by the front counter sticks us all up, and the store was also a hotel room.
MC Paul Barman - [Bleeding Brain Grow (w/ Prince Paul)]--- He asked for all the cash we had on us, and i had to count out my tarot cards, because they counted as some kind of currency. I had to go sit and count, and someone spoke up saying "You know it's rude to count out cash, and not let the person to whom the money belongs watch." And i thought, and said, Wait, why am I following decorum, while being robbed? But i counted it out, anyway. The robber got bored, when he saw that i had an old $50 bill, and walked away. I started hiding the Cards, but i had far in excess of 300 dollars. (MC Paul Barman - [N.O.W.!]). At that point, two things happened: We all rushed the guy, and i woke up, due to people screaming, in the house.
Strange stuff... The intercut scenes, mostly, with the electronic line art mazes... So odd.
Anyway, i have to go figure out the logisticsof today's activities. Ta
We got given a cardboard box, with which to play, and we turned it into a fortune telling box of Doom, with random drawings, all over, including a House of Blue Leaves.
*sigh*
Sorry for not going out, guys. All i can say is that i was caught in a gestalt.
MC Paul Barman - [Old Paul]--- So, dreams, last night, included driving around a some-what flattened Midtown Promenade (the shopping centre, across the street from Grady Highschool, on Monroe Drive), in that the highrise condos and the hilled area, grading up into the Viginia Highlands district, behind it, had been flatten, and there was nothing but a wasteland, there. Driving there, with people from school. Looking for a place to park. The next thing i really remember is this we'rd, washed out hanging out in a convenience store sequence, and this was after some weird Atari, pong/Pac-Man-esque line maze configuration, to get there. I walked in, hung out, for a while, and i had been thinking, in the dream, about being worried about getting mugged. At that point, a guy by the front counter sticks us all up, and the store was also a hotel room.
MC Paul Barman - [Bleeding Brain Grow (w/ Prince Paul)]--- He asked for all the cash we had on us, and i had to count out my tarot cards, because they counted as some kind of currency. I had to go sit and count, and someone spoke up saying "You know it's rude to count out cash, and not let the person to whom the money belongs watch." And i thought, and said, Wait, why am I following decorum, while being robbed? But i counted it out, anyway. The robber got bored, when he saw that i had an old $50 bill, and walked away. I started hiding the Cards, but i had far in excess of 300 dollars. (MC Paul Barman - [N.O.W.!]). At that point, two things happened: We all rushed the guy, and i woke up, due to people screaming, in the house.
Strange stuff... The intercut scenes, mostly, with the electronic line art mazes... So odd.
Anyway, i have to go figure out the logisticsof today's activities. Ta
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Date: 2005-04-24 03:55 am (UTC)dont hurt yourself
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Date: 2005-04-24 04:19 pm (UTC)And that does sound odd.
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