Monday, October 10, 2005

in new developments

If laffey and chrise make me watch teen dramas all fall and winter I'm going to go fucking bananas. Where is the COMEDY in their lives?

On saturday night I slept about 13 hours and thus had many robust and powerful dreams. One involved watching spiders catch and eat other animals. One involved getting into a car chase with military vehicles in a forest preserve that turned out to be Waterfall Glen, the park that surrounds Argonne National Laboratory where we used to go thug out in high school. This park played host to a teenage traumatic episode for one John D, in which two big flannel shirt dudes ran up to him with a can of Coors screaming "IT'S IN MY BEER CAN!! IT'S MORE FUCKED UP THAN A TADPOLE!"

In the last dream we rode our bikes out to a park to play some tennis. The court we ended up at had a changing room where you went to change into your tennis getup. While I was changing a bunch of kids ran up from somewhere and said they wanted to take my picture for their yearbook since they were on the yearbook staff. In my changing bag I happened to have 4 pairs of sunglasses and at least three outfits, so we took several portraits. My artist's depictions of the ones I remember should appear above. It might not be obvious but in the second one I was wearing overalls and a white knit mask that covered my entire head.

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