a dream

January 9, 2003 at 4:25 pm Leave a comment

I remember fragments of a dream from last night.
I’m in this van and we end up (i think dave g. is with me) at this party
in what looks like polatka, one of those let’s house a rave with a bunch of
smelly hippies in the woods type of things, only it’s a jam band show I think
and Sarah is there for some reason. She ends up back in the van with me
and leaves all her make up in the car. I’m very thirsty and get this e-mail
from Royal Trux which for some reason leads me to this art gallery where
I gorge myself on water after injesting gallons of lemonade to no effect in
the car. I woke up after that.

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the trauma What have I been up to? Fucker…

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