12:35 p.m. - 2004-12-04
left wing right wing alien wing
dreams last night were totally insane. sort of like last night as a whole, which generally was fun although in my enormous hoody and fatigued state i had little energy for the barnyard dance party. (actually it was inside the barn, not in the barnyard.) the blackest, most ridiculous arrow of all was fired in response to some mirthful silliness, and an intense acquaintance nearly drove us all into a moving train. in the end, i dreamed about a thousand things, but most recently it was about living in the courtyard (motel-style) section of holiday inn, and also being in some sort of time loop where it keep resetting and things were crazy. the only one i really clearly remember had jason voorhees (from friday the 13th) as our neighbor. in the previous iteration he had been a murderous, hockey mask wearing killer, like in the movies. this time around he was just this fat dude with a bad haircut that apparently rambled incoherently about the decline of society. i know this because i went to scout him out and report back to my friends (who along with me are aware of all the time shifts)....i adjust my collar and mess up my hair and try to explain, and right about then brynn comes along - brynn is not aware of the time shifts and so in this reality jason voorhees is just this local figure that everyone can do a limited and bad impression of, like jazzy j. she starts doing this and i piece together the situation. just then jason unleashes an army of the creatures from 'alien' which are strangely drawn to one of my friends (identity unknown) and not the rest of us. they are fierce, but defeated when kathy vavrick-o'brien (former survivor fan favorite, in this dream some sort of local witch doctoress) starts hurling body parts of OTHER alien creatures over - each sub-alien species turns out to be lethal to the others. so, leg from the 'alien resurrection' monster disintegrates the 'alien 3' monster, and so on.
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