I was in a parking lot like the one at Target by school. I noticed a homeless man sitting under a tree. I also noticed a new grocery store just opened so I went to take a look inside. Well, it wasn't a grocery store at all. It was a shop with purses (with hair extensions?!), prom dresses, etc. On the left side of the store was a room with cultural ( Read more... )

Trisha, some tiny androgynous blurry-faced person in a hover wheel chair, and I were in a group of people at what might have been an airport. Walking inside, Trisha told me about her six-figure income. In unison we said, "I always have to count out the zeros in 'six-figure income!'" and had a good laugh about it. Can't remember what happened next ( Read more... )

I was on the hill by the subdivision facing northeast. Tammy was up there too, and together we were watching this giant roller coaster in the distance. We saw Mom and Dad on it and even though it was so far away we could tell how scared they were. In no time they came to get me because I HAD to ride it. Then I was inside this building with little ( Read more... )

The Good: (Oh God, the very good) My dream started off in the basement. Don't recall what I was doing, just remember walking up stairs. To my surprise, freakin' [young] Joel Hodgson was in the dining room, wearing a brown jumpsuit, in Dad's chair, talking to, well, Dad! I was flustered so I did some busy work in the kitchen because I wanted to ( Read more... )