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From the ghost land of the easy life.

08 March 2006

i heard the news today oh boy :
I had the most fucked up dream ever this morning. I was dreaming that I was in trouble with the law. I was on probation and Roseanne Barr was my parole officer. All the people I was on parole with, we had to hang out like a big giant support group at this mall slash megaplex. I don't know why but I was really offended that I was 35 and stuck with all these juvenile deliquents. And Roseanne just kept telling me to shut up and it didn't matter what I said. I had fucked up so I had to deal with it.

The weirdest thing is Iwas there because of my EX. I had done something to him and I was sentenced to be stuck in the mall with kids. I was also on some kind of tehter where I couldn't go too far from the little ones or I got stuck, like a mime hitting a wall. The weirdest thing is this really annoying guy was there ans got in my face and I told him off and he wacked me in the face with a gialt splintery piece of wood. Then I got in trouble for assaulting him. By the time I woke up I was so pissed off I wanted to go back to sleep and dream of beating all the people in the mallplex down. He's been bugging me endlessly about where my 21st friend went, and tonight he did it again so Itold him that I knew he was doing it on purpose and if he didn't stop I would tell people he's harassing me. He didn't laugh. Maybe he'll leave me the hell alone now.

Well I still don't know what the point of the dream was. Other than to make me dislike big disorganised places where young and loud people might hang out. I so don't know why I would dream of Roseanne and my EX and annoying work guy. It was way stressful. I guess I could have dreamt we were all at work, which would have been real hell. As it was this movie-mallplex was a huge multi doored whit laquered place with lots of plastic and stuff, but no natural anything and no bathrooms either. It was hell for all the time I was there.

Keep blogging.
ghost writer Ambrrrr at 10:55 PM

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