Saturday, May 21, 2011

for the last couple of weeks or so, i've been sleeping rather well.
surprise, surprise huh?
some of the dreams are just random images and some i just fail to remember.

: the other other day i was in a huge hypermarket with a different social circle and i did not feel like hanging out in their diy home made of cardboard, so i started running like as if i was in a marathon. i went around almost every aisle and everything looked yellow and orange. and sometimes the lights were green. it felt good despite not having any running shoes on.

the other day i was sent to collect a gift from SAA and it came in a hermes paper bag. it looked like a very old fountain pen and i wanted to test the ink but had no paper so i wrote on the wall instead. it functioned like a brand new pen. untouched. ready to conquer all. :

much can be said/deciphered but i am not going to bother.

A recently shared his very vivid dream which seemed really really warped.
not too sure where to start with that one but thanks so much for sharing!

in other news, planet gry has been spotted donning new garb but that's all there is to it, really.
just garb.

Sunday, May 01, 2011

once in a while, sf has some VERY rad dreams. this is from april 26th.

:  "I had a dream last night that a giant Frank Sidebottom Puppet was besiegeing Manchester. He/it was demanding that everyone stop talking loudly on their mobile phones, or he would kill exactly 2,000 people. For some reason I hid in the Retro Bar.  People weren't paying attention to him! I was shouting at them, but they paid no attention. So I went and hid. He climbed out of a well. For some reason he was hidden in there disguised as an envelope, and just unfolded loads of times untill he was about 60 ft tall! To clarify, I was not recoiling with the band Terror. I'd prefer certain death at the hand of a giant puppet to associating with them." :

i especially loved the threat and the specific number of people he would kill.
and being disguised as an envelope.
some ideas there for future fancy dress parties. 


my dreams as of late have been lame. 
if it's not about work, it's about boring people whose existence serves no purpose or meaning or whatsoever.


been blessed with the best food and company ever. 
labour day weekend calls for proper rotting indoors. please rain. heavily.