A haircut and fucked up dreams
I finally got in touch with Lori and got a much needed haircut. This time the tempation to let it grow was a bit stronger, but I just loathe the sides of my head and how bad hair looks when it's under a hat sprouting out looking like I've got wings. I didn't see any gray, although i'm sure there was some there. Damn this getting old shit. It felt like she took off a ton of hair. The one thing I forgot was how much sweat my hair can absorb. After my run, I felt like I had been dunked in a bucket of warm water. But on the good note, I can see again.My fucked up dream was how a bunch of idiots wouldn't listen to me about how there was a lion on the prowl. However, they were a bunch of really rich people and very inclined not to listen to me. I watched the lion kill someone and I could see it hiding in a cornfield. Two old guys had some plan with this lion because I overheard them talking about it as I was hiding in a parking lot. Next thing I know, I've got a gun and I'm chasing this lion through all these rich folk and their pool party. It was bizarre, so much so, I woke up and said "What the fuck was that?" Any answers?
I don't know, but maybe I should start drinking heavily before bed.
posted by Rusty @ 10:58 PM
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