August 23, 2012
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August 23, 2012
Messed up dream where I dreamed I was laying in the bed I was laying in in real life, and poop fell out of my butt into our bed. WTF. I asked Carolyn to clean it up.
This dream had two sequences (and may have been two dreams). The other involved me at a party, all drunk and out of control.
I had a flamethrower. It wasn’t a major flamethrower… It was one that was chill enough that you could use it inside. Yea… That doesn’t really make sense.
I was hanging out in Chablis’s bedroom — so I guess the party was at her house. I was kind of drunk and without impulse control, so I was using the flamethrower a lot. I ended up scorching some of the trim around some panel on Chablis’s wall. I scorched a few things in the house.
Then someone had some bullets… I think I shot some bullets into a wall during the party.
I was just basically drunk and very much out of control, playing with toys that should not be played with by someone drunk OR by anyone inside a house party. Still beat having poop fall out of my butt, though.
“Dreams… They’re the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.”
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