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| tuwang (profile) wrote, on 1-14-2011 at 4:34pm | |
| this weekend will be the 6th weekend in a row Ive gone out all night and come home on the first train in the morning. Im not entirely sure how I feel about that. I had a dream last night that I went to a bar with my friend Benedict. I paid 2000 yen at the door, got my wristband and two tickets, and entered. When I got in, a fat lady with a poorly shaped bob haircut and thick horn-rimmed glasses stops me and asks me for proof that I had paid. I show her my wristband but she says, `that proves nothing`. I pull out one of the two tickets I had and I get the same response, followed by the other only to yet again hear how useless it is. She starts chuckling and I say, `what do I have to do to prove to you that I paid?`. She grins and replies `Tim should have given you what you need.` `Then Ill go find time` `Tim wont give it to you now, Im sure` She is laughing hysterically and Im getting incredibly frustrated at this point. I start cursing in Japanese, to which she responds with laughter. `Its no use really` she says and continues laughing, her belly jiggling rythmycally. Its then that I pull out a Colt .357, cock it, aim at her face, and pull the trigger. I hear nothing but see a flash of white, at which point I wake up in a cold sweat. what does this mean? For a reality update, Im still alive. Thats nice yeah? |
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spud | 01-17-11 11:03pm i thought mollies were supposed to make you warm and fuzzy....
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tabletop | 01-26-11 11:18am it's ok, I guess. kinda comme ci, comme ca about the whole thing. |