Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Are Dreams an Extension of Physical Reality? -- Signs of the Times News
Are Dreams an Extension of Physical Reality? -- Signs of the Times News: "http://www.sott.net/articles/show/215306-Are-Dreams-an-Extension-of-Physical-Reality-"
Sunday, September 12, 2010
two hours on saturdays is where the characters out of character sometime end up. fuckit.
he breathes so quiet. peaceful. a big difference from the character so far out of normal character i could hardly recognize, lucky his eyes were still open i could see those beautiful blues, even his mouth was confused, speaking backwards and twenty-fifth dimensional
my fallin apart old trash score chair, so comfortable and perfect yet it creaks beneath my ass, i feel trashy while i sit upon it.
my lovely six-year-old daughter tells me she will be dreaming about unicorns and fairies and trees and mushrooms tonight, she fell asleep again with the sparkle sunglasses and the pink flying cape on, it's like she's going to sleep prepared for hitchhiking throughout the amazing world of artistic fairy space extravaganza, full of charlie and the chocolate factory never-ending story Dora the psychedelic space explorer, to infinity and beyond the realms of all known things! she is creating a reality of colorful feathers that will hopefully be all the rave in the years to come, a way of thinking so old and peaceful, chill and cool as hell, she loves to dance and laugh and play jokes and create art and create fun and join in fun stuff others are doing; a social butterfly this little girl is. but, she is SO little though her little body led her teachers on to mistakenly put her in kindergarten on the first day of school this year...she is supposed to be a big first grader this year... wow, her mommie (ME) was supremely pissed off about this at first take, and yet another unfamiliar character was about to come out, this one strives to play mean and nasty, the character that drops whatever she is doing, picks up her keys and the little girl in kindergarten question, walks hotly heavy and directly out the door, flies the car as fast as the piece of shit will go without killing people or dogs, (fuck cats) and finds the idiot who pulled a first grader out of class and put this first grader in kindergarten after the first grader had been escorted to the CORRECT class that morning by her own mother... the weaves would be flyin all over the damm place, there would be blood, there would be people tellin me that this is not a healthy way to deal with anger, that this is not setting a good example for the children, that i would have to leave the premises to avoid being banned from ever stepping foot upon the school grounds again, that the cops were being called... probation violation put upon mommie's head, now my big first grader gets to visit mommie in jail on saturdays for two hours at a time. good times!
characters out of normal character = possible jail time.
=)
my fallin apart old trash score chair, so comfortable and perfect yet it creaks beneath my ass, i feel trashy while i sit upon it.
my lovely six-year-old daughter tells me she will be dreaming about unicorns and fairies and trees and mushrooms tonight, she fell asleep again with the sparkle sunglasses and the pink flying cape on, it's like she's going to sleep prepared for hitchhiking throughout the amazing world of artistic fairy space extravaganza, full of charlie and the chocolate factory never-ending story Dora the psychedelic space explorer, to infinity and beyond the realms of all known things! she is creating a reality of colorful feathers that will hopefully be all the rave in the years to come, a way of thinking so old and peaceful, chill and cool as hell, she loves to dance and laugh and play jokes and create art and create fun and join in fun stuff others are doing; a social butterfly this little girl is. but, she is SO little though her little body led her teachers on to mistakenly put her in kindergarten on the first day of school this year...she is supposed to be a big first grader this year... wow, her mommie (ME) was supremely pissed off about this at first take, and yet another unfamiliar character was about to come out, this one strives to play mean and nasty, the character that drops whatever she is doing, picks up her keys and the little girl in kindergarten question, walks hotly heavy and directly out the door, flies the car as fast as the piece of shit will go without killing people or dogs, (fuck cats) and finds the idiot who pulled a first grader out of class and put this first grader in kindergarten after the first grader had been escorted to the CORRECT class that morning by her own mother... the weaves would be flyin all over the damm place, there would be blood, there would be people tellin me that this is not a healthy way to deal with anger, that this is not setting a good example for the children, that i would have to leave the premises to avoid being banned from ever stepping foot upon the school grounds again, that the cops were being called... probation violation put upon mommie's head, now my big first grader gets to visit mommie in jail on saturdays for two hours at a time. good times!
characters out of normal character = possible jail time.
=)
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