Sunday July 18 2010



DREAM: I’m with my Dad. I was just visiting or something and he’s about to take me home. He wants me to read this book called Cold Spring or Cold Feet about a father and son. There are some things he wants me to learn from it. Sitting in the front yard of a big Baptist church. I notice some cinder blocks inside of a few drains holding the church up. A man dressed like a police officer from the United Kingdom with that funny round cap and mutton chop side burns walks outside with a microphone and announces my full name, “James Robert Smith!” My Dad responds to him, “He won’t be doing that today.” Inside they were giving baptisms. I can tell because of a long line of people near the entrance of the sanctuary. Two strange girls want me to help pack their things up and get in the car with them. I think I’m in the foyer now but it’s sort of a coffee shop too. A few of us are sitting at a table. I get up and walk past the line of people waiting to be baptized. Hearing a loud contemporary Praise and Worship song with a “G-D-C” chord pattern being played on the sound system, similar to Hillsong. I had sneezed earlier and I can feel snot hanging over my mouth. I pace quickly to a corner near the back where I can see a group of police officers through sliding glass doors lounging in the backyard, each with a their own little black Pomeranian dogs. One of the little pups is staring at me. I’m trying to clear my nose off. I see a stack of VCRs in front me – all of them powered off. I take out one of the tapes entitled The Pend and put it back in the player. This powers on the VCR automatically, which in return interrupts the song and the baptism line for just a second. I hit the power button immediately. Walking back outside where the strange girls are waiting for me. I help them load their stuff to the curb. One of the girls has a fatter body structure and is very pretty.


Getting out of bed at 1 p.m.


Breakfast: Toasted Bagel with Butter and Strawberry Jam. Nantucket Orange Mango Juice. Zinc, Biotin, Alfalfa Grain.


I meet Eric at his house to discuss the Musicplayer website.


Lunch: Egg Salad Sandwich with Lettuce and Tomato. Salt N Vinegar Chips. Honey Oolong Tea. Peach.

Observing the cat clean himself so thoroughly.


Work at China Wok.


Eating Watermelon, a piece of Jamil’s Chicken from Kmart, some Carrots, and a slice of Pizza.


Setting up Musicplayer stuff online.


Emily, Wesley, and Margot come over. I discover mysterious red circles on my shirt. Wesley and I try to reason through where these red round things came from. I had the same circles on two other shirts. It’s caused from some kind of marker or maybe rust. There’s a conspiracy theory that Emily is behind this.

Making Emily’s annual French Toast for her birthday. It’s still too eggy for her. I’ll learn to perfect the recipe for next year.

Eating a bowl of Frosted Shredded Wheat Cereal.

Margot and I take a walk to 7-11 for Orange Juice.

On the phone with Josiah briefly. He’s convinced we’re being cyber hacked. He claims he heard weird alien fart sounds while I was speaking.


Margot is sleeping on the couch.

I’m getting frustrated with Youtube and Google.


Fire & Ice sex.


Sleep around 5:45 a.m.

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