Insulin Gigilo

I was visiting some lady who had a diabetc odg. She wanted me to give the dog it’s shot, which apparently was one of my own or something. I appa’rently was a gigilo. the dog’s left side was periodically paralised, and it slunked oer te me. I took the collar off and put it back on imediately ho tee how well he got along with my dog. I diddn’t put the collar no as well as I normallly do, though.

Evenutually it seems like some other guy came in and neede a shot as well, and I only had one. He put his foot behind his head and said to start licking. If itwas the dog, the dog would et the shot, if it was me, I’d get it. Odd, because I was the one giving them. This dream has me completely confused.

They don’t link at all!

For some reason peter was iming karle about stuff. She entioned that she was doing things like twitter and all that, and had done a few jecaches. one of thm had her going out on a super long hike, it sounded. I the n ended up in a field where the army was fighting, looking for a cache. It was a tiny little one in a red chest like hte oen I have to put in a chache. I wa s hoping not to get shot and killed while I had it in my posession, so that it didn’t get lost.

I was in some apartment compelex and the landlord was showing the place around. Somehow I got woind that the person they were showing was a serial killre, and I wa s being really cautious around te lace. I even gave dirty oloks to some new kid that was living tere, who was onyl like 8 years old. The older person I ened up suspecting to be the killer came into my room and started telling stories about when he worked at a school teaching bullfighing, until some woma n came in and complained about the noise at 2 in the morning. I went to the bathroom and go t so annoyed because everything I did ended up either having me tuch the toilet or getting pee on me. I ended up washing my entire arms and a good portion of my legs and pajamas.

The kids on the streets call this “Networking”.

I was in one of Keelly’s classes and there was soem project that someone did avide ofr. It was stop motion clayamton, and really well done. Kelly sayd that not only would he give double points for somethnig like this, despite it not having much to do with his class, but he’dh also not give as much a hassle when you were dicking off in class. The video was of some little stick figure bark man walking over to a tree to cut it, and some helpless other thing. That might be backwards. The bark guy was saying how she was april o’neil and he was bruce lee. Then he got his ass kicked in a second. Theere was a larger tree that got chipped in with an axe and made a face of cuts and sap that started singing. It froze upo n me the second time iwatched it. After watching, I was talking with both the guy that made it and Kelly and eventually sugested that the two of us make movies in the future together. I gave him my contact information and the musicabuser site so that he could see our current work, I ripped the bottom couple lines off someones notepad to write on. He said he was going to be deleting a bunch of his soundofre effects for some reasnon, but I explained that Justin also uses it and should not have any issues with it.

Attacked by shadows. That is all.

Storm’s place doesn’t have internet hooked up yet, and I didn’t bother to type anything up thin morning when I woke up so I pretty much only remember being attacked by shadows.

Being attacked by shadows is pretty cool. A detailed account of it would probably be cooler. Damn.

That was certainly annoying, but helpful.

Woke up in a panic this morning because I had dreamt that I woke up at Storm’s past 3pm, and was intending to wake up early so I could check out the last apartment around noon. Despite that, it actually worked out rather well for getting me up and moving when I wanted to.