I feel I overdid the disclaimers in the title, so i''ll skip reservations of formality. SO STUFFY. my computer will not accept lower case letters on this keyboard; i must scream this blog against other socio-cultural-technological reservations regarding conventions of blog crap and the screaming of all caps, ooooh the screaming. google voice says i had a nice weekend; oooooh.
I will now cue 2:40 and on of "exit music (for a film); radiohead-ok computer." heh..
Last night i am subjective jodi reality positive i met richard brautigan in a dream. this is no kind of sexual "praise the lord that maaaan came to me in a dream" kind of thing, just saying. it was no kafka. but i am sure i met hi,m because it was a strange man with long hair (and i commune in no way aesthetically with the hippie aesthetic)) in my dream who i didnt recognize and felt uneasy around until he proceeded to write an ianthe brautigan (his daughter) quote on a misplaced concrete wall alongside weeded over grassy knoll he stood in like dirty asparagus man, scrawling like a first grader his daughter's own words.
;ater in my dream i wanted to surf the pacific, so i did, despite fear of great whites and having no priot experience. not wanting to let on the latter prementioned, i wandered on a beach and didnt know how to read the surf.
I will now cue 2:40 and on of "exit music (for a film); radiohead-ok computer." heh..
Last night i am subjective jodi reality positive i met richard brautigan in a dream. this is no kind of sexual "praise the lord that maaaan came to me in a dream" kind of thing, just saying. it was no kafka. but i am sure i met hi,m because it was a strange man with long hair (and i commune in no way aesthetically with the hippie aesthetic)) in my dream who i didnt recognize and felt uneasy around until he proceeded to write an ianthe brautigan (his daughter) quote on a misplaced concrete wall alongside weeded over grassy knoll he stood in like dirty asparagus man, scrawling like a first grader his daughter's own words.
;ater in my dream i wanted to surf the pacific, so i did, despite fear of great whites and having no priot experience. not wanting to let on the latter prementioned, i wandered on a beach and didnt know how to read the surf.
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