Saturday, April 9, 2011

My dreams are so meta

A guy like Tyler with dark hair was riding bikes down california one in the rain. He was going the distance, going for speed. Absolutely free. The bridge was closed but he went on it anyways. I was in an airport. Tim was leaving finally. I was window shopping. There was a shop with a bunch of cheep average clothes. I was inside of one place like a chuck-e-cheese, bar, diner arcade combo. Me and Adena were getting food. Hamburger with meat. Tim's dad was there. Some one decided me and adena could split. There was something wrong with that. I should have realized it was the meat. But I saw that the hamburgers were big enough for two so I was ok. They were coming out on the rotating trays from the dining hall. Some one else's dining hall experience was located there. I realized tim was gone. I looked at some one and said I had just woken up there and tim was gone. I didn't even remember him leaving. I liked that. Around the corner there were three young men discussing david bowie in a very serious tone of voice. I woke up inside of the internet at that point. I was looking through stuff on this blog. Each person who visited had a profile. There was one for an alyson with "keep sending red herring..." or something like that on the top. All of my sisters friends had profiles. I didn't expect that. I was waking up in a wasteland. Caroline was lying in front of me covered in sand. Her friends were around too. People wearing cpr dummy's as full body suits were playing soccer. One of them started to cough. I immediately reflexively went in for the rescue. I thought this seems unnecessary but I'm going to do it anyways just in case. The person stopped breathing. I was confused when I started cpr. I was checking for breathing. I realized that I had to take the dummy suit off first. It was a young girl. One of caroline's friend. I think I recognized her from the diner. She said she was claustrophobic. She didn't really like small dark places but she wanted to see what It was like. I identified with her. I thought back on how awful it was in the suit and couldn't remember why I had wanted to be in it.

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