Monday, October 04, 2004
Not only did I not get to sleep until past two, but now I'm up before 8. I'm starving, but I still feel like shit from all the drinking from my old boss being in town.
And there was this really whacked out dream. I'm seeing John Travolta and Jason Alexander in some HBO-type show. Travolta is a former heroin user who's getting randomly tested for drugs by his employer. Or so I get from flashbacks. And then there's this scene of those two on the laying on the top of the car where the both seem really tiny. Alexander is using a cane to crawl along the windshield. He breaks the winshield and apologizes. Then there's a shot through Travolota's eyes where he sees a man and a woman vomiting then a fade into a shot of those same two people being hung from their arms facing each other. And that's pretty much it on that fucked up dream.
I need to dry out. And I have a long week ahead of me where I think I'll be needing to work quite a bit.
And to make matters worse, I have that old Nick Lowe song, "Cruel to be Kind" in my head.
And there was this really whacked out dream. I'm seeing John Travolta and Jason Alexander in some HBO-type show. Travolta is a former heroin user who's getting randomly tested for drugs by his employer. Or so I get from flashbacks. And then there's this scene of those two on the laying on the top of the car where the both seem really tiny. Alexander is using a cane to crawl along the windshield. He breaks the winshield and apologizes. Then there's a shot through Travolota's eyes where he sees a man and a woman vomiting then a fade into a shot of those same two people being hung from their arms facing each other. And that's pretty much it on that fucked up dream.
I need to dry out. And I have a long week ahead of me where I think I'll be needing to work quite a bit.
And to make matters worse, I have that old Nick Lowe song, "Cruel to be Kind" in my head.
Labels: dreams
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