Aug 15, 2011 14:18
You know, they're right.
Anyway..the other night I had this dream where I was at the Humane Society, but it looked more like a dungeon funhouse. There was a ball pool in the entrance and a large slide to travel through. Everything was made of concrete and had the feeling of damp basement.
I lost all my clothes and had to wear a mental hospital gown. Lora and I found some cats. One was a cat but it had the face of an owl. We also found two orange cats that had flat heads and bodies. They looked like cartoons and marionettes combined and I remember thinking how peculiar they looked and that I must look at them closely so I could draw them later. The place was closing down for the day. I had no clothes. I couldn't leave in my mental hospital gown.
The end.
I just gnawed the caps and grips on all the pens on my desk to little shreds. Sorry teeth.