Dreams, Jumble.

[wolven7]

Wolverine, somewhere in there, comic shop, Tommy lee/carmen electra fitness "reality" TV show and Pamela Anderson was Pissed, Watching/being chased by a horror movie villan, in a junk yard, two guys, one with a flame thrower, the other with afire extinguisher, flame thrwer trying to get through a chain link fence at fFire extinguisher. Became guy with fire extinguisher, realised that this wasn't some age-old battle, but that he was simply trynig to kill me. Eventually breaks through what has become my wood and mesh screen door, and I kept touching him in this one spot on his waist, which is apparently vulnerable. Stabbed him in the thigh, and ran, eventually finding charlie brown laying on a grass hill and being mauled by half-dead dogs which are half-in and half-out of trash cans, laying on the ground, but it was peaceful and loving. It didn't freak me out, until i Just typed it out...

Something in there about people talking to me, online, and asking about things... I don't know. The world became sections of floating IM screen.

I'm going back to bed.

Comments

[mr-hinzelmann.livejournal.com]

I have but two things to say to you:

1. Alchemists knew this five-thousand years ago (or yesterday . . . or tomorrow for that matter, depending on your perspective)


2. GODEL


3. Fnord

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Why would you type a three, and not type anything after it? That's just weird.

[insomniated.livejournal.com]

There is something after it. "Fnord" Plus, that wasn't said to you. He said he had two things to say to you. So if that one didn't mean anything, at least not to you, the other must've been the two. Savvy? So fetch. Wheeee.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fnord