Thursday, February 27, 2003


heh heh, i finally remembered another dream...rather weird one too. somehow, i was in the mountains on some type of paved path type hike. it branched off a number of directions going to these huge rock climbing points...a few of which just had these enormously long rope/chain ladders going up what musta' been about 500 yds. maybe? i can't really judge by much except the size of the people (very very tiny). either way, it starts fogging over, and we decide not to go up one of these...because that was obviously our original intention. and then it starts raining and we're happy with our decision...so, we go on one branch that goes into a cave type diner thing. really weird.

btw, there were five of us, but i only remember austin and penny. one of the others was a girl that was hanging close to austin...but i don't remember who it was (not the obvious). se we go into this place, and for some reason penny had been here before and there was graffitti everywhere, not bad kine, just like "mustafa was here" (completely arbitrary name) and another weird thing was that penny had written her intials EVERYWHERE (pjh)...i thought it was really weird. she was proud of herself. either way....we ate chicken and decided not to try our fakes and get beer 'cause we didn't really wanna get kicked out....and we ate drumsticks.

then liu and austin woke me up and said "come on up, we have chicken.'

really trippy. i didin't remember it until i got upstairs and looked at this big tin of chicken.

fun fun

bye bye

Sunday, February 23, 2003



rather thin, but weird, weird dream i woke up to. i don't remember the details about the whole thing, but there's this girl, nobody i know. cute, not to die for, but very cute. for some reason though, this girl makes me feel SO stupid, but it's in a way that she's not trying to, she's just an amazing girl. somewhere along the lines (i know it was justified, not just random), i think she's SO smart that she's working for the CIA and that's why she doesn't tell me much about herself. so, at some point, i like, go up to her and start talking to her about how i KNOW she's in the CIA and that i'd like to go get some coffee with her. she gives me this 'you're a fuckin' idiot' look and tells me she's not in the CIA, i'm just really stupid. then i'm like, FBI maybe? no. you're just really stupid, and she walks away.

so yeah, even when i approached her, she couldn't admit she was in the CIA.....or......

-you're jess

damnit.


yeah, so (if anybody's actually checking this) i've had a rather odd week in that i sleep very weird hours. either way, i haven't remembered much about my dreams to really be interesting (i.e. even make an interesting story) so i've neglected this blog. nonetheless, i WILL post on my other blob 'burn it off' when i do post a dream. i promise you, it's not that i dream things i don't want to post. i'm still kind of challenging myself to post and blob everything i think and dream that will tell something about myself....i dont' know why...i think i need some sort of jury. but yeah, the only things i keep secret (so far) are the things that apply to more than just myself.

stay tuned.

-rufio