Tuesday July 27 2010

DREAM: In an astronomy class discussing an extra solar planet called Vega, which is 25 light years from earth and in waking life is a star system, not a planet. The teacher is explaining the appearance of Vega and all of sudden I’m traveling in space and I can Vega in the distance. I’m hiding behind an asteroid as the others in the class show up. The teacher starts asking us questions as if we’re being quizzed. Then he invites us to explore the planet. There are neon pink, orange, and blue rings surrounding it – four sides, each with a projected screen showing some subtitled animated movie. We enter through the hazy wall of light and discover the whole planet is not really that big and has a smooth floor made of rocky concrete and wood. For some reason, everything is wet. I see Josiah having a good time by sliding feet first across the plain and almost falling through the fence that perimeters the planet. I find the center of the planet where a circular mound of concrete has been put. I inquire to the teacher why someone even built this structure here on Vega.

A little after 3:30 p.m. I wake up from a hard sleep.

Breakfast: Toasted Plain Bagel with Butter and Blackberry Jam. Dynamo Juice.

Work at the ice cream shop.

Lunch: Egg Salad Sandwich with Lettuce and Tomato. Salt N Vinegar Chips. Blueberry Yerbe Mate Tea.

Reading Adbusters Magazine

“It is the cult of self that is killing the United States. This cult has within it the classic traits of psychopaths: superficial charm, grandiosity and self-importance; a need for constant stimulation; a penchant for lying, deception and manipulation; and the incapacity for remorse and guilt…We have a right, in the cult of self, to get whatever we desire.” ---- taken from American Psychosis by Chris Hedges

At home, the cat is outside. He runs into the bushes. It’s a daily occurrence for me to find Ambrotious roaming around outside when I get home. How hard is it to watch out for the cat at the door?


I walk into the kitchen and notice a ton of ants crawling around on the floor, which has never happened before. I guess since I put the ant hotel out, it attracted them into the house rather than away from the house. The cinnamon has had no effect either. So I pull out the dryer and washer and caulk up the cracks as much as I can. Also, I pull out the fridge and clean thoroughly behind it.

Eating a bowl of Pad Thai Noodles with Kidney Beans and Vegetables, and a can of Beer cleverly titled “Game Day Beer”.

Poker Night with the Russians. They bring over their friends.

Chocolate Chip Cookies and Milk.

Margot comes over. She’s looking up apartments on Craigslist.

Still sitting at the card table. Art wins the game. I get runner-up.

Everybody is playing Kings at the coffee table.

Margot and I relax in my room and enjoy some sexy time.

Eating Watermelon.


Putting up songs on YouLicense.com

Sleep 6:45 a.m.

No comments: