Heals The Original Dryness

Heals The Original Dryness

i am no longer a faerie





it was not vanity that drew her to the mirror;
it was the amazement at seeing her own "I."
-the unbearable lightness of being

6.14.2001

 
just for the record, i would like to say that Dreyers Whole Fruit Sorbet is far inferior to Haagen-Dazs Sorbet. at least in the rasberry flavor. *eats it anyway*

and ants have decided to take over out kitchen from 2 different directions now. you'd think they'd learn...

and i had a dream last night that i had a baby. i couldn't remember ever having full out sex to have it, or being pregnant for that matter (everyone was fussing over ms. aguilar) and at one point i couldn't remember what day it was born. but it was there and my tits were huge, and my right one was bigger than my left (yet they were both fairly flat, but the right one covered more area.) then in another part of my dream where i was being carried on a walk cause i was wearing tap shoes by one of my young guy friends, but then later it was ms. buchman, and mr. zucker drove by and asked about it, but by then i had changed into regular shoes so i walked to school, anyway, i realized i had a child in my dreams, not in real life, and that in most of my dreams for the last few nights (in this dream) i had had a baby. what did it meaaaan? so anyway, that i over heard a conversation while i was in the bathroom, but since i was sid (from the piranna club comic strip) and i had sold my soal to the devil, that meant that the devil had heard it all, but he needed the witness horse to prove it. so my friends and i went around labeling every horse "unofficial" or something like that, and it created chaos in this store b/c nothing was the real stuff (like mayonase or mustard. not real.) so leslie and i bought a cookie and just left the 25 cents for it in the bin b/c no one was paying attention at the cash registar, they were all fighting. yeah. and then josie nora and i were running through downtown palo alto, but it looked all futuristic to catch at SF looking troley, but i was carring this large can of something and a jug of water, so i couldn't run as fast, you know, inertia. so yeah, i was yelling at josie saying, it wasn't me, i just can't run carrying heavy things, i run really fast when i'm empty handed. one of my friends on the trolley agreed, then josie woke me up. i'm so glad i have the ability to enjoy my REM sleep while it lasts. on school days i'd have to get up, and i couldn't dream to the full extent of my unconscious ability.
Quoth the Raven  # 4:39 PM
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