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I had a dream last night that I was friends with a bunch of dead people. They were kind of like zombies, but they were extremely nice and intelligent. They were living on the outskirts of Disneyland, and the oldest one drove everyone around in a pick up truck. Some of them had the faces of people I know. One of them looked like Alyssa Otto, but with red all over her face and head, and one looked like Iceboxxx's cousin (whom I've never actually met) who has red spikey hair. There were three more, one of them looked like a child Michael Jackson, but I don't remember the rest. They were homeless and living in a train/factory, and I wanted to move in with them.
Other than that, things have been pretty much the same. Paige was in Corpus the last few days, so I've been hanging out with Dawn. She's interesting. Her mother is a huge, huge hippie, as is her step-dad. By huge hippie I mean she sits around on floormats smoking pot all day; she eats salads of pot leaves, tomatoes, and ranch dressing; and she wears layers and layers of incense smelling clothing that's light and flowy and see-through. I like her though, she loves The Velvet Underground and Patti Smith, and she cooks really good vegetarian meals.
GBH tomorrow, bitches!
Other than that, things have been pretty much the same. Paige was in Corpus the last few days, so I've been hanging out with Dawn. She's interesting. Her mother is a huge, huge hippie, as is her step-dad. By huge hippie I mean she sits around on floormats smoking pot all day; she eats salads of pot leaves, tomatoes, and ranch dressing; and she wears layers and layers of incense smelling clothing that's light and flowy and see-through. I like her though, she loves The Velvet Underground and Patti Smith, and she cooks really good vegetarian meals.
GBH tomorrow, bitches!