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of murder and mountains (dream) - Mood:Good
Tuesday September 23 201411:12:06 PM |
working backward:
reading about the history of Mt. Everest being named. Had a twin mt. called Mt. Edward. Now at the base of the mountain, along a footpath. A woman was speaking about how the mountain had a different name when combined with a nearby tree.
The footpath was strewn with water coolers and little thatched huts. I walked on for a long time. Realized I'd never looked up at the mountain itself.
I finally did and saw the peak and I was in awe. Posed for a picture hanging onto the bottom ground.
Earlier, a sinister man named P. in my home. I finally picked him up and threw him over a fence at my home. He fell straight on his back and cracked his skull. He was nearly dead. Snow began to fall and obscured his body.
Eventually, a chasm opened up near his body and he rolled into a large lake. I dove in with him and there were tons of old bodies in the lake.
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dreams - Mood:Good
Monday August 11 201412:15:28 AM |
I dream about actor Jon Hamm about 5% of the time. Why?

Anyway he was there in some earlier capacity. Fake town. Fake realtor's office. An affair.
I lived back at home in a white paneled attic room. I was trying to dress my mom as an equestrian, even though we hadn't the components for the costume.
Inside, it's hostile. No one wants me there. We can see huge lions running past the front windows outdoors. One time I exclaim about the lions again and it's actually a fat lady with a babushka.

My old friend comes by. I'm still jealous of her. Some other woman too. We lie naked, 3 of us on the floor. I think we are posing for a photo.

Jon is back. I love him. He loves me. I know the time is short. I want to take a photo, but it seems tacky.
His gf/wife is now here. I am cagey and lie.

Later he is my english teacher.

going to see a midnight showing of s.o. 2001.

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