Am I blogging...or am I pitching my existence?
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Saturday, December 04, 2004 And Why is it like Dreamscape, Again? Whoops. I was also gonna talk about how, even though my sleeping has been irregular and betossed and bad, the dreams have been pretty great--inventive and relevant and amusing. To choose a trivial example (and one I actually fear to reveal for possible theft), the other night I dreamt I was watching a TV show called Kung-Fugitive, which strikes me as a pretty good summation of approximately 40% of the network television aired in the 70s. A less trivial example, but one harder to explain would be the one about being driven by Courtney Love to see the Olsen Twins in concert while Tim sat silently disapproving in the back seat, or the one where Edi and I ended up in a house in a Swiss village where a pair of men posed with their cat for a pet calendar--one man posing naked and one man wearing an jigsaw suit that made him look exactly like Ben Grimm, The Thing. (Yeah, I know. Huh?)Oh, and thanks to fucking George Lucas with his fucking microwave transmitter that can beam images directly into people's brains (an expensive device in a price range accessible only to someone who's made billions of dollars off toys and product placement deals), I had a dream where I watched about ten minutes of Revenge of the Sith...and I'm sorry to say it was pretty fucking cool. Now I'll be seeing the damn thing, dammit. But, man. Kung-Fugitive. Wow. posted by Jeff Lester | 6:58 PM | |
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