if you want weird dreams
Mar. 24th, 2007 12:57 pmI recommend:
1) Go to the Vietnamese deli and trying something totally new and unusual. In my case it was what could best be described as a small meat pudding made of pork and tuna fish. Luckily the guy a the cash register recommended I get some white rice to go with it, as it has an "unusual taste". That is for sure. But I ate it all anyways...followed by some sort of cake variation that was basically rice flour + something green, put into a waffle maker together, called Banh Kep. Mmmm
2) Then watch A Scanner Darkly followed by a couple of episode of Wondershowzen.
I can not remember what I dreamed about, just waking up in the middle of the night on the couch feeling quite astonished.
This morning I dreamed that my house was on fire. I saved my little suitcase of love letters from my fella, my saxophone, and my stuffed rabbit (Mr. Bun-Bun) my mom made for me when I was three. (This may be because I saw a car on fire on the freeway yesterday...very exciting).
technogreek then called to tell me he had just had a dream in which we were taking turns riding around in an electric wheel chair in downtown Seattle, then we went to the comic shop my mother apparently worked at, and he took off his shirts, and just then my parents showed up. My mother was disapproving, and my father was a t-rex wearing a shirt that said "world tour" spelled out in female Marvel superheros.
I love my man.
1) Go to the Vietnamese deli and trying something totally new and unusual. In my case it was what could best be described as a small meat pudding made of pork and tuna fish. Luckily the guy a the cash register recommended I get some white rice to go with it, as it has an "unusual taste". That is for sure. But I ate it all anyways...followed by some sort of cake variation that was basically rice flour + something green, put into a waffle maker together, called Banh Kep. Mmmm
2) Then watch A Scanner Darkly followed by a couple of episode of Wondershowzen.
I can not remember what I dreamed about, just waking up in the middle of the night on the couch feeling quite astonished.
This morning I dreamed that my house was on fire. I saved my little suitcase of love letters from my fella, my saxophone, and my stuffed rabbit (Mr. Bun-Bun) my mom made for me when I was three. (This may be because I saw a car on fire on the freeway yesterday...very exciting).
I love my man.