01-03-2007, 07:05 AM
I share this because it demonstrates ably how quickly dreams can go horribly wrong.
I've made the decision to return to UCSB to get a degree in graphic design. Go figure. I spent a lot of time in the dream in line trying to pay my admission to get into the school. The queen was with me and we sat in the hall in a long snake of chairs. The chair next to me was empty as the Queen went to do what the Queen does. I spent a lot of time telling people know the chair wasn't open and they couldn't jump the Que.
As usually happens in my UCSB dreams, I need to find housing. The dreams jumps to a lovely split level house. Unfortunately, the doors have all been wedged shut with explosives. Once second I'm trying to get into college again, the next I'm trapped in a house full of explosives.
I use racquetballs to set off the explosives and escape.
I've made the decision to return to UCSB to get a degree in graphic design. Go figure. I spent a lot of time in the dream in line trying to pay my admission to get into the school. The queen was with me and we sat in the hall in a long snake of chairs. The chair next to me was empty as the Queen went to do what the Queen does. I spent a lot of time telling people know the chair wasn't open and they couldn't jump the Que.
As usually happens in my UCSB dreams, I need to find housing. The dreams jumps to a lovely split level house. Unfortunately, the doors have all been wedged shut with explosives. Once second I'm trying to get into college again, the next I'm trapped in a house full of explosives.
I use racquetballs to set off the explosives and escape.
So much for the flickr badge idea. Dammit