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wolven7LUXT - [No Turning Back]--- I lost the dreams from last night, mostly. Nate called, needing to know if there was a party, tonight. I answered in the affirmative, and tried to go back to sleep. Couldn't do it. Reduced to fragments of dreams. Mazes, music, The Shadow Gallery, friends, family, food. Ah. Just remembered a sparring match, with Paul Rudd, combined with the male counter parts of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mech_angel, and spinallandscape. The fight involved a hot inor skillet that had recently been used for crepes, and the bending of joints, to try and make the skillet touch flesh, on the opponent. (Tom Waits - [I Wish I Was in New Orleans]). It was great, because i felt safe letting go, and sparring with him. Something about Seth coming in, and needing to talk to us, about something he was supposed to be arranging.
There. I need to go clean this house up, some.
I'll see you all tonight, if not sooner.
mech_angel, and spinallandscape. The fight involved a hot inor skillet that had recently been used for crepes, and the bending of joints, to try and make the skillet touch flesh, on the opponent. (Tom Waits - [I Wish I Was in New Orleans]). It was great, because i felt safe letting go, and sparring with him. Something about Seth coming in, and needing to talk to us, about something he was supposed to be arranging.There. I need to go clean this house up, some.
I'll see you all tonight, if not sooner.
