some dreams:
1. i walk into a publishing office and get the attention of some old lady publisher. i start bullshitting some 'anthology' story and try to get her to publish it. when she asks me the name i write 'quahog quam quandary' or something, but i can't write legibly and it ends up becoming a drawing of a man's face.
2. i'm in a big glass building when suddenly it starts pouring rain outside. everything outside the window glows bright white and when it fades we are on a strange shoreline. some horse with wings or something walks by and grant and i both say it's an archeopteryx and we conclude we have traveled back in time. we turn the building into a kind of ship, but get caught on what looks like a pirate ship and are turned around, crashing back into the shore. i try to hide in a pit close to the rocks, but everyone says i don't need to. police come and take us all away. i try to explain, showing them my macbook as proof we are from the future. but there is nothing on it that convinces them.
3. (maybe a continuation) i'm in a house where people are being held and brutalized by police (i'm noticing a theme). they've captured a girl who is the leader of something, but are still beating the others until they 'give her up'. seeing it's a lost cause, two of us start running away along a dirt road. i follow, going through bushes where the road curves. i get incredibly tired, but i keep running. it feels like we are in slow motion. we run up hills and on grass until we get to some suburban homes, where we notice a police car following us. we split up, and as the cop gets out of his car, yelling to my friend that he will 'find him in the irish weeds', i run up to his car and open the door.
then my cat wakes me up
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also: mustache party, feat. cat with mustache. i put on a gray mustache/wig wig.
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