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 Deal with Quality Assurance Issue with Kangaroo/Camel Mutant at Sonic Drive-in
I am working in the back room of Sonic, and it falls to my lot to take care of a giant kangaroo with a camel-head. For some reason, this involved dressing it up in an XXL sweatshirt and feeding it alcohol out of a mop bucket. It proceeds to go on a weirdly sexual rampage and trashes the area where they keep mustard packets, styrofoam cups and plastic toys. I wake up exhausted and stressed out from dodging behind the make-table over and over again when the giant head lunges at me from its old-lady sweater. 6-21-2011
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