Friday, 13 April 2001
couch outside

I can only remember fragments of my dream, but the house
we were in was really in an area bearing a remarkable resemblance
to the old Black Point Faire site. while I was at a neighbours
discussing pets and swimming, our couch migrated outside becuase
my housemates were too tired of it and wanted room for a new one.

I fussed over how weather would wreck it and we decided fuck it
and all went to catalina.

okay maybe that's more coherence than I thought I remembered but
it wass still only a tiny part

Posted by dracon at 13 April 2001 0:03
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