This applies to EVERYONE: I started this thing to put down how I feel about things at a certain time. When I want to talk, but feel like I can't. It's really just that simple. If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm not out to make anyone feel like they're being put down. If you feel that way, there must be some truth in what I'm saying.

11/13/2004

One other thing:

Dream sequence 1: I'm at Hizzy's apartment and Nix and Steve are there as well. The four of us are in the same, plain-walled white room. There is one window in the room, and sitting next to it a computer desk that Hiz and I are sitting at. Steve is standing in one corner of the room and Nix is standing behind Hizzy. There is a computer on the desk which has two keyboards hooked up to it. Hizzy and I keep swivelling the screen between the two of us because we're sharing the computer. I finally notice that her screen-name is "wolffood0664". I look and Nix and ask him "What the fuck?" as I laugh. He just shrugs his shoulders.
End sequence one.

Dream sequence 2: I am at my house. Not my parents, but my own home. I'm sitting in my computer room with a couple I've sold cookware to. They have given me a copy of Doom for my computer. As we sit there and talk, I'm playing a level that I've never really played before. I've never even seen anyone play this level. I end up dying, so I return the disc to the couple and show them to the door. When I return to the living room, there is a crowd of people in my living room. Jess Stamper shows up ala Saunders in her typical high-school attire (brown leather jacket, sweatpants, and Mickey Mouse sweater) and we begin to do a play for the people in my living room. We get no more than three lines into the play before she has to go to the bathroom and has forgotten her next line, which is ironic because she gave me such a hastle about remembering mine.
End sequence 2.

It's been a while since I've had a strange dream, or an "off" one for that matter, so hopefully this will sate your hunger for odd dream sequences.
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