i had a crazy dream a couple nights ago.
it was like i was watching a movie, but i was in the movie, and i was will farrell. i went to south africa to study nursery care, working with infants. i was the only male in the class, except for the teacher, who gave me a lot of crap. later, at night, i fought a hyena with steel claws on my hands and feet. then i was underground waiting for the subway/bus. there was a bum, and i gave him a lot of change. then we both got on the subway/bus. somehow i learned that all the bums in the city were working together to kill me. there was a bomb on the bus and it was going to blow up, full of people. so i got off the bus, and tried to get everyone else to get off, but no one would. sparks were coming off the top of the bus when i got off.
we acted it out in movement class.
musings, scribbles, but mostly because my friends all have blogs too
Friday, January 11, 2008
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wow...
p.s. I miss you more than I can say.
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