the summer is fucking awesome

Aug 04, 2004 14:48

well its been a while since i updated this bitch(i think ive started most of my entrys with that phrase). well if i havent told you or your living under a rock ive been up at my cottage for the last couple of weeks. this summer has been really chill, alot of relaxing , swiming, watching movies, hittin the bowl under the "Bridge of Images", drawing, and just havin a great time.
also before i left for up here my band Pathogenic Dysentery finished our demo and it turned out to be fucking awesome, the quality is amazing and im really happy with the whole thing. if anyone wants to listen to one of the tracks, i posted an mp3 for "ingesting the blaspemy" on http://www.hxcmp3.com/Pathogenic%20Dysentery
I saw Harold and Kumar go to White Castle a couple days ago and i have to say that movie is definatly one of my favorites. if you havent seen it yet you should.

I usually cant remember my dreams but this one i seemed to remember rather well.

The furthest moment I can remember in my dream was when we were all getting out for the last day of school and all of the sudden these black kids pulled out their “gats” and started shooting into the air like a bunch of cow boys. At that point all the other black kids got startled and whipped out there “gats” and started shooting at the other dudes, which escalated into and all out war. When it was over there were cops all over the place and black kids fleeing. I guess if some guy in detroit can shot someone over a piece of chicken, then this might be possible.
I cant remember what happened after that until I was in my back yard and there were a bunch of little kids and people in my house that I despised, I was poking at some holes in the ground that steam was shooting out of. After some weird dudes peaking out of the window of my room and poking some girl with a stick, which was pissing me off for some reason, I decided to get the hell outta there. I hoped on this shopping cart and started rolling down the sidewalk when some cop behind me started running after me. For some reason I turned into Buffalo Bill from The Silence of the Lambs (you know “it puts the lotion on”) I guess that’s why the cop was running after me. Out of nowhere these cop cars came speeding after me. I kicked it into high gear on my shopping cart and started waving in and out of traffic. It was like one of those chase videos on COPS, I was going as fast as I could, then I decided to go into oncoming traffic to loose em. Surprisingly I didn’t get hit and managed to loose the cops. At that moment I thought I lost em, then I glanced ahead of me and saw a bunch of cop cars barricading the street. There was nowhere to go, I searched for a way out and saw a curb that lead on to the expressway. I rode the curb, and dodged all the cop cars and then speed through the expressway. Thankfully there was a paved area that I took between the expressway lanes. As I looked back I didn’t see any cop cars so I felt some relief. I followed the paved area while it started going upwards into this structure. Once I rode in I came to some humps that I couldn’t get over cus I didn’t have enough momentum. A little before I came to the hump a group of guys riding shopping carts and skate boards were riding beside me. We all went over to this one room made all of brick off to the side of the hump where they taught me how to get over the hump. As a made my way back I came to this gym where a bunch of people were playing some weird version of soccer that used a couple different sized balls and 4 nets, except you didn’t kick it you just threw it. I played that for a while, cant remember what the outcome was but I do remember that for some reason Hilary Duff was on my team. After the game I found myself in another brick room with a ceiling made of old worn out wood. I was with a bunch of other people and we were just chillin and talking. At one point one kid brought up something about this ghost that haunted this building, that was formally a serial killer. He explained that people have been found dead in this building, that others thought was the doing of the ghost. At one point of him explaining he said “one time I was walking through here and I saw someone walking by and then I saw hanging from the ceiling was a bunch of human intestines.” Right after he finished his sentence the wood ceiling started caving in but going upwards, then the wood started to disintegrate revealing this area above. There was a bed and there stuff up there like someone used to live up there. At that point my flashlight started to dim and I was freaking out. I wasn’t sure where the others went but I went outside to reveal that I was inside what looked like a giant old mansion. It was night as I walked around the giant courtyard of the mansion, there was a bridge going over a stream in the middle and several sculptures and benches in the courtyard that I discovered as I walked around. As I was walking I began to recall someone telling me about this killer and how he thought of himself as a solder of god. The killer supposedly loved to kill married couples to watch there grief as there partner died. At one point in my walk I came to this scaffold where I decided to climb, the moment I stood on it I sudden rush of feelings and memories went through me, it was so intense I knew I had to get out of there. I started for this road on the other side of the mansion. While I was walking I looked up to see the sky was cloudy and lit up by the moon and in the clouds I saw a face that looked like a sculpture of what at the moment I believed to be a Saint, I thought It was Saint Peter for some reason, but I don’t recall ever seeing a sculpture of Saint peter. Once I made my way back to the road I thought for some reason my house was along the road. The first house I came to I thought this could be my house so I tried knocking but nobody answered. Then I tried the door and it was unlocked. I went inside to try and figure out if this was my house of not. Once I made my way upstairs I looked in a couple rooms that looked like children’s rooms. Once I opened the bathroom I heard the front door open and some old Jewish lady talking. I didn’t know what to do so I went in the bathroom and locked the door. I heard people walking around downstairs and I began to think maybe if I wish I was home I’ll go there. I began to wish I was home and then I realized that I was in a dream and I thought “ok eddie just open your eyes and this will all be over” and that’s when I woke up.

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