Feb 08, 2011 00:53
last night i had the trippiest dream..
a geisha assassin was gonna kill LKY. and i was her partner in crime. except i was all Manga-ish.
boy manga-ish. not tt much of a difference really, in anime even the boys look like girls, just that they don't have huge tits.
we mission impossibled our way through his mansion. then just as she was about to take incriminating photos of him having gay buttsecks, the scene changed to bollywood.
and Dory and Jana were doing indian courtship dance in the botanical gardens, there were a few swans involved in the choreography.
and then i was at a rave in god knows where. hot white rave chicks all around me. a buffet table of party drugs
flashing lights. thumping music. spinning head. weightlessness. happiness almost within reach..
then, i "woke up". and reality lay outside my plexiglass cocoon. tethered to the blue planet by some mechanical arm. i was alone with my thoughts. deafening silence. deep dark space as far as my eyes could see.
i can't leave, but i can't stand my own company anymore. i kick the glass till it implodes on me.
i died as gobs of bloody meat. but somewhere within those globs, i remembered i smiled.
then i woke up for real and had to go to work. =/