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Lost money last night at the horse races again. Then everyone went to Seattle and I stayed home by myself and watched Royal Tenenbaums, which was either the best or the worst choice of films to watch when you're feeling lonely (right up there with Amelie).
Had some cool dreams this morning:
I was down in Southern California, on a friend's apartment patio, and I was asking about some new apartment building that was going up nearby. We were right by the freeway, and all of a sudden a blue jeep thing is driving on the shoulder, and some woman is sort of running after it, and then it gets back into the lane and drives off, and then the woman gets on a blue motorcycle and follows after it. Then a blue motorcoach drives past, then like a billion other blue cars, that I guess were all a part of some car club; some of them even have awful painted cardboard frames over them so they look like large cuboids.
Then I went to my truck, and somebody had started to build a house frame onto it. Like there was a small doorway from the middle of the seat, and then it went into a plywood frame that had a side exit, and no windows. It was kind of like a super ghetto camper van or something. My friends thought it was cool, but I wanted to tear it down, because there weren't even any windows, and it was stupid.
Then I was in a room, and I was trying to cut my long hair with a can-opener...
Then I was at my house, and I went inside, and there were a couple people I didn't know riding around on bicycles. I snuck up behind them and tapped them on the shoulder, and then started yelling at them to get out of my house and off of my lawn, and that I didn't give a shit what they were doing, because there's a totally sweet park right next door, and only assholes go around riding bikes in someone else's house.
Also, at some point I made out with a witch who started to look more and more like my ex, and the more she looked like my ex, the more I totally wanted her... Oh, sexy witches.
Had some cool dreams this morning:
I was down in Southern California, on a friend's apartment patio, and I was asking about some new apartment building that was going up nearby. We were right by the freeway, and all of a sudden a blue jeep thing is driving on the shoulder, and some woman is sort of running after it, and then it gets back into the lane and drives off, and then the woman gets on a blue motorcycle and follows after it. Then a blue motorcoach drives past, then like a billion other blue cars, that I guess were all a part of some car club; some of them even have awful painted cardboard frames over them so they look like large cuboids.
Then I went to my truck, and somebody had started to build a house frame onto it. Like there was a small doorway from the middle of the seat, and then it went into a plywood frame that had a side exit, and no windows. It was kind of like a super ghetto camper van or something. My friends thought it was cool, but I wanted to tear it down, because there weren't even any windows, and it was stupid.
Then I was in a room, and I was trying to cut my long hair with a can-opener...
Then I was at my house, and I went inside, and there were a couple people I didn't know riding around on bicycles. I snuck up behind them and tapped them on the shoulder, and then started yelling at them to get out of my house and off of my lawn, and that I didn't give a shit what they were doing, because there's a totally sweet park right next door, and only assholes go around riding bikes in someone else's house.
Also, at some point I made out with a witch who started to look more and more like my ex, and the more she looked like my ex, the more I totally wanted her... Oh, sexy witches.