09.13
I want Buffy in my muffy
I had wierd dreams this morning. It involved tons of ghost. I was photographing them and talking to them, and for some reason my camera would even take pictures that were 20 years before when I snapped the shot. Some were pictures I lost. Sometimes I started to get where I couldn’t distinguish the dead from the living.
I ended up going out at 1 a.m. this morning. So technically i didn’t go out last night. I had some flyering todo, and I had this overwhelming erge to dress up. I went out alone and just wandered to the places I knew people. By the end of it I was at Lounge Lizards with Todd, playing Wordster on the mega Touch. I left right as I saw the 735 staff (who I had already hung out with earlier) walk through the door.
I am patiently awaiting midnight. I can’t wait to see Claudia, she was in my dreams too.
Both of my sessions today didn’t make it. I hate it when this pattern arises…it screws the whole day. Jacque’s stood her up too.