No More...Whatever Before Bed
Sep. 9th, 2005 08:50 amLast night I dreamed I saved a random Native American friend from a group of his compatriots...even though they never looked that threatening. I think there was some serious shaman magic going on there, though.
Afterwards, I transcribed David Duchovny's book about alien abductions. The most shocking thing was his claim of having been abducted.
The same scary basement keeps showing up in my dreams lately. Three doors, two of which are harmless, one of which is never meant to be opened.
The night before last, I dreamed I went back to work for Mr. Burger and forgot a lot of what I knew about fast food preparation. I was very embarrassed that the burgers I wrapped looked messy, like common McD's jobs. If you're going to do a job, even if it's shit, take pride in what you do.
Afterwards, I transcribed David Duchovny's book about alien abductions. The most shocking thing was his claim of having been abducted.
The same scary basement keeps showing up in my dreams lately. Three doors, two of which are harmless, one of which is never meant to be opened.
The night before last, I dreamed I went back to work for Mr. Burger and forgot a lot of what I knew about fast food preparation. I was very embarrassed that the burgers I wrapped looked messy, like common McD's jobs. If you're going to do a job, even if it's shit, take pride in what you do.