Beginning the Day with. . . "WHUT.DEH.FUHHK"
Oh, yeh. Steff, I forgot to mention this. Go here to view my photo at a larger size. Also tell me if you think 1st place should have REALLY got 1st place. 2nd place was a good one, but I dunno bout No.1!
And I KNEW I wasn't crazy when I was watching that Autechre video with the alien in it at Brian's house last Thursday because...
"You can find the original version of Second Bad Vilbel on Warp's 2004 video compilation WarpVision - The Videos 1989-2004. The second version is available on Chris' Directors Label DVD, and on Autechre's Gantz Graf CD/DVD."<<<< [ http://www.director-file.com/cunningham/autechre.html ]
Now back to my "WHUT-DEH-FUHHK" day. I started off with a dream [or a collection of dreams]. The first set included me with a few of my coworkers from BB, but they looked like they were Marvel Superheroes or some shit. We were in this city. All this "things" surrounded us, and we had to fight them off. All of us shared this one black mace that had hints of neon cyan blue all over it. It looked like it was bleeding the stuff. The more we fought while using this mace/hammer... the more something began to grow from the ground. It was like this evil looking castle mountain thing that resembled the mace in appearance. The edifice eventually took the size of the country of China. I can't remember much detail... I just know it was some interesting ass shit.
The next dream involved me portraying this white guy in a business suit running away from the mafia, the triad or some kind of shit like that. I ran over buildings and shit, and then I eventually came upon this construction site. I slid down the framework of it at lightning speed, but somehow they still kept up with me. They ended up catching me right before I was about to hijack an ambulance with a black police officer in it. Once I was caught, my spirit or some shit left that man's body, and before he was to be executed I woke up.
I had another dream about accidentally skippin schools and barbershops, but it's not as entertaining as the previous ones. I've figured out what those dreams symbolize, but I don't think it's worth the discussion time :(.
SO! When I woke up, I had come to find MY MOM HAD WASHED MY FUCKING WALLET. Dude, there was some irreplaceable photos in there - not to mention a paycheck, money, credit cards, and all that other impt. shit. I was so sick when that happened... my HS band photo, my best friend pics, my pic of Amelia [which I had totally forgotten was even in there]. Now I got to let them air dry so that means I don't have money, EBT, credit, or school ID shit. From these experiences and others not mentions, it had to be because I was wearing the BAD LUCK PANTS. Everytime I wear them bitches, I lose my wallet or some shit. It's just weird like that. Grrrrr! Oh well, atleast I did better than I thought I was going to do on the test I had forgotten to study for. Then I get extra credit too. I'm so grateful for having a teacher like that :-D. SCORE!
And I KNEW I wasn't crazy when I was watching that Autechre video with the alien in it at Brian's house last Thursday because...
"You can find the original version of Second Bad Vilbel on Warp's 2004 video compilation WarpVision - The Videos 1989-2004. The second version is available on Chris' Directors Label DVD, and on Autechre's Gantz Graf CD/DVD."<<<< [ http://www.director-file.com/cunningham/autechre.html ]
Now back to my "WHUT-DEH-FUHHK" day. I started off with a dream [or a collection of dreams]. The first set included me with a few of my coworkers from BB, but they looked like they were Marvel Superheroes or some shit. We were in this city. All this "things" surrounded us, and we had to fight them off. All of us shared this one black mace that had hints of neon cyan blue all over it. It looked like it was bleeding the stuff. The more we fought while using this mace/hammer... the more something began to grow from the ground. It was like this evil looking castle mountain thing that resembled the mace in appearance. The edifice eventually took the size of the country of China. I can't remember much detail... I just know it was some interesting ass shit.
The next dream involved me portraying this white guy in a business suit running away from the mafia, the triad or some kind of shit like that. I ran over buildings and shit, and then I eventually came upon this construction site. I slid down the framework of it at lightning speed, but somehow they still kept up with me. They ended up catching me right before I was about to hijack an ambulance with a black police officer in it. Once I was caught, my spirit or some shit left that man's body, and before he was to be executed I woke up.
I had another dream about accidentally skippin schools and barbershops, but it's not as entertaining as the previous ones. I've figured out what those dreams symbolize, but I don't think it's worth the discussion time :(.
SO! When I woke up, I had come to find MY MOM HAD WASHED MY FUCKING WALLET. Dude, there was some irreplaceable photos in there - not to mention a paycheck, money, credit cards, and all that other impt. shit. I was so sick when that happened... my HS band photo, my best friend pics, my pic of Amelia [which I had totally forgotten was even in there]. Now I got to let them air dry so that means I don't have money, EBT, credit, or school ID shit. From these experiences and others not mentions, it had to be because I was wearing the BAD LUCK PANTS. Everytime I wear them bitches, I lose my wallet or some shit. It's just weird like that. Grrrrr! Oh well, atleast I did better than I thought I was going to do on the test I had forgotten to study for. Then I get extra credit too. I'm so grateful for having a teacher like that :-D. SCORE!