Jul. 8, 2005
last night I dreamt about X. I was at my mom's old house on
Ashland, and it was Halloween, daytime. I thought I needed to go buy
candy, but then I remembered I had some. I poured out a big jar or
bucket of candy on the floor to find stuff to possibly give out to
the trick or treaters. There were wrapped squares of Ghiradelli
chocolate, which I thought 'too good' to give out, at first, but then
decided to give out anyway. There were loose malted milk balls, which
I realized I could not give out because the parents would assume they
were poisoned and throw them away.
Then I realized that X and her latest lover were living in this
house and it wasn't my house at all, her guy was this old tan body
builder leatherworker bald/hairless guy. Or maybe dr. Davis. She had
shaved her head & body, too. But she was wearing a short black 'aeon
flux' styled wig. I went to take a shower in their very large
bathroom, and pookie was in there wandering around with a small
puppy. His hair was streaked with blonde. He was saying something
about not putting the puppy down.
then something about a diner or something, run by danny masterson
from that 70s show.
And that's all I remember.