I should have recorded this other dream I had, but it was just about interacting with certain friends... But this new one I remember was a little more interesting. And it produced a memo in my head. Like, I looked towards a person, and remembered that I had to do something for them... But then when I actually acknowledged what it is I had to do, I realized that the thought was an artifact from my dream.
So I'm walking in some environment in my favorite red (garnet?) sweater. All of a sudden, I look down and I'm wearing this pin... Not just any pin. The Pin. And I'm like, what do I do with this? How do I have it in my possession? I figure, maybe I forgot to give it back the first time (now that I type this, I realize that I really did give it back the first time).
I'm walking down the hallway and I'm freaking out. So I start a-schemin', thinking about how I should go about returning it. I attend the class, I sit down, yada yada yada... And then I take off the pin, but it in some weird, crushable canister type container, and go wild thinking about how mission impossible I'd go returning to Angelos numero uno.
And then I'm back to my fictional todo list. Task one was to return said pin. And task two was to ask if... Maybe... Hypothetically... What if one were to... You know... Just live in the house. How much would that be? Just... curious.
Posted by Mark Canlas at May 20, 2004 10:46 AM