lastnight's dream
bear with me. this dream includes stray dogs, lakes and 123 party. (yeah i dunno why 123 party keeps appearing in my dreams... but whatever)
i was living in an apartment by myself. it was on a lake, but it was still on chestnut hill avenue. i dunno how or why.. but i took in 3 stray dogs. i had the mentality that i would give them love, help them out and search for an amazing home for them. i still had loki...who i kinda feel was part dog. and my goldfish were in my dream too.
i remember the dogs having so much energy because they had been cooped up in a cage all their lives. i kept taking them for walks but they weren't doing their doodies.
one of the dogs... who i think was a mixed pinscher breed was very excitable and my favorite. i brought him back inside and i guess he was potty trained to use the ACTUAL human toilet to pee in. except he hadn't mastered the art yet.
so the dog did a hand stand on the toilet started to pee then lost his balance and started to fumble and pee went everywhere. i wasn't mad. i was actually really impressed and thought it was fucking hilarious!!
i decided to take the other dog on a jog (i don't jog in real life) at 6 in the morning. i bumped into 123 party taking their morning run in their party gear. i started telling them the story of the dog on the toilet and everybody thought it was hilarious.
mike (123 party mike) was a midget in the dream. and i had said something about circus midgets..just in passing. and he was like "i take offense to that. people are very ignorant when it comes to midgets" somehow i convinced him that i'm cool with midgets. and we were cool again.
then i brought 123 party home to show them the dogs.
i think my dream was fueled by looking at a diane arbus photography book (rebecca got me this book for my bday- diane focuses on the grotesque. i.e trannies, circus people, midgets etc etc)
and maybe also my want to have a dog.
i was living in an apartment by myself. it was on a lake, but it was still on chestnut hill avenue. i dunno how or why.. but i took in 3 stray dogs. i had the mentality that i would give them love, help them out and search for an amazing home for them. i still had loki...who i kinda feel was part dog. and my goldfish were in my dream too.
i remember the dogs having so much energy because they had been cooped up in a cage all their lives. i kept taking them for walks but they weren't doing their doodies.
one of the dogs... who i think was a mixed pinscher breed was very excitable and my favorite. i brought him back inside and i guess he was potty trained to use the ACTUAL human toilet to pee in. except he hadn't mastered the art yet.
so the dog did a hand stand on the toilet started to pee then lost his balance and started to fumble and pee went everywhere. i wasn't mad. i was actually really impressed and thought it was fucking hilarious!!
i decided to take the other dog on a jog (i don't jog in real life) at 6 in the morning. i bumped into 123 party taking their morning run in their party gear. i started telling them the story of the dog on the toilet and everybody thought it was hilarious.
mike (123 party mike) was a midget in the dream. and i had said something about circus midgets..just in passing. and he was like "i take offense to that. people are very ignorant when it comes to midgets" somehow i convinced him that i'm cool with midgets. and we were cool again.
then i brought 123 party home to show them the dogs.
i think my dream was fueled by looking at a diane arbus photography book (rebecca got me this book for my bday- diane focuses on the grotesque. i.e trannies, circus people, midgets etc etc)
and maybe also my want to have a dog.