Dreamlog # 6
I’m in the park, outside my grade-school. I’m dancing. And I keep thinking, it’s very “Get Smart” (addendum - Get Smart was the one thing that my whole family would watch on Sunday Nights). There are two East Indian Girls dancing with me. Someone else, an adult, no two adults see us. I don’t know [...]
Realization - I’M THE RHODA!
So here’s the foot. Six days later. It’s getting better but I’m still limping.
I wouldn’t have missed Pride for anything!
Rufus is feeling better, thank God. I was getting tired of the clean up.
A BIG THANK YOU to ELLEN for taking Rufus on his walks and even cleaning up when he’d had an accident. [...]
I’m Hoping He’s Gay
ULTIMATE BEAR.
WOOF AND GRRR AND NASTY DIRTY THINGS.
What a HUNK!!!!!!!!
Back In Bed With The Devil
The dream, right before I woke up, the kind that let me glide out of sleep before the alarm went off, had me back in the theatre.
I was auditioning for some big Theatre, here in Toronto. They kept me waiting in this room that was all glass and I could see outside.
There was a [...]
It’s Long, Bear With Me
I just had the most amazing dream, that I think I’ve ever had in my entire life.
And I fear that it’s slipping away and I don’t know how to tell you about it.
I can’t do it like a regular dreamlogue because it’s so….it’s so fast leaving my head.
I couldn’t sleep tonight (I’m talking [...]
DREAMLOG 7
I’m having a very odd dream about my mother’s old house. In where I’m in the dining room on a bed with a white bed cover and on the ceiling, I can see the swirls from the plaster that designed the surface. There’s a pack of cigarettes attached to the light fixture. I look and [...]
DREAMLOG 6
I’m watching television and there are two other people, I don’t know who they are, in another room. A commercial comes on for Special K and a man with a HUGE microphone is talking to people if they like the cereal. He goes up to a man who’s completely naked and squatting with a semi-erection. [...]
The Monster Under The Stairs
I’m not sure if it was the noise that woke me up on Thursday at 8:45 or it was just my body being pulled from sleep.
The yelling is the first thing I remember. Words like, "stupid", "bitch", and "fuck" were punctuated through the muffling floor.
Then the banging started that shook my bed and not [...]
DREAMLOG 5
(this particular dream is in bits and pieces. there are chunks missing)
I’m sitting in a theatre with two actors watching a black actor, a beautiful, tall man with a resonating voice and we’re just in awe.
It takes me a second to realize he’s the teacher.
Now I’ve seen this black [...]
DREAMLOG 4
There’s this guy, who I know likes me but he’s fully aware that I’m dating Jeff.
However, he’s slightly pushy and he keeps making advances.
The thing is, I like him as a person and I like to hang out with him.
However, this one day he’s getting on my nerves, just ever so slightly.
It’s not [...]