So, here I am ready to post another video by someone about whom I'm indifferent. This time it's Amanda Palmer. I don't like her music at all, or even most of her assorted art projects, and I get a little tired of all the Amanda-and-Neil stuff. But she has some interesting things to say about creativity, and she can be quite whimsical when she wants ( Read more... )

This morning I woke up from a dream in which I was watching a Japanese man stoically eat his own legs for dinner ( Read more... )

Last night I tapped a rich vein of weird while dreaming. The following is what I can remember ( Read more... )

A surreal beginning to the day: I woke up from a dream about a zombie infested world where the infected drooled yellow gunk, and the only world leader left alive was *sigh* the U.S. President who was Sally Field. I was driving around Parkdale in a Super Bee and losing time, finding myself in strange places or amongst a field of dead zombies (for ( Read more... )

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Third post of the day. Must be bored ( Read more... )

Okay, I saw this on The Daily What and it sorta blew out some of my braincells with its creepy awesomocity: the video for Lorn's "Ghosts" by french animation collective, CRCR. (Warning: it's about death, yo! things rot an' get weird an' stuff...)

You can watch this video on www.livejournal.com

liek WHOA, amirite ( Read more... )

First off...

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Why? It sets the tone, that's why.

I'm not sure if weather can affect dreaming but I've been having some wild dreams during this ristupidfuckingdiculous heat wave. 2 nights ago I dreamed of being a secret agent man (insert hideous song here) who was infiltrating a hydroelectric station with a partner who, at the last minute, ( Read more... )

I've clearly been working too hard, as I only dream this crazy when I'm really, really tired.

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It's terrible to feel the weight of Catholic guilt when one doesn't even belief in such hogwash. I've spent the past 4 days doing as little as possible (and achieving it marvelously, thank you very much), and though I have greatly enjoyed luxurious amounts of time sleeping in, reading excessively long books (where, oh where have all of the ( Read more... )