This blog is a compilation of dreams I have had. If there's one thing I love to mention in order to direct attention to me at breakfast, it's whatever dreams I had the night before. I like dreams, because I feel like they're fascinating little automatic narratives. I'll only report things I remember accurately. Proper names have been excluded, but I'll gladly explain further in private.
Saturday, January 14, 2012
I am Late for Brunch Date with The Creator
I can't figure out how to take the right NYC train to meet The Creator at a deli on a street that doesn't exist. I finally get there, by riding the A train off the track, and all that's left when I get there was a paper plate with some cucumber slices, smothered in A1 Steak Sauce. I wake up hungry. 9-14-2012
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