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There's a hole in the fabric of existence...GET ME OUT!!!!! [Feb. 23rd, 2004|01:59 am]
Miss Von Trapp
[Mood |confusedconfused]
[Music |Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds : Loom of the Land]

Well I went to bed somewhat drunk on too much red wine at 6am Sunday morning...slept all day until 1:30pm when missbumpkin called me for a chat...

I'm sorry I wasn't making a lot of sense...I'm very *dazed and confused* (fuzzy and crumpled) when I wake up sometimes...it takes me strong coffee or a cup of tea to fully comprehend the land of the living...and I'd just been dreaming about the CFE Media centre which was a public toilet (quite literally) with open cubicles, whitewash cold stone tiled walls and people injecting themselves with heroin everywhere...and someone getting some kind of wiccan chant-based healing in the room next to Student Services...thank gawd she woke me, I was off to see a Dance class as part of the open day I was allegedly on...

*fear*

Went back under the duvets (I have two currently) at 2pm, and slept right through till about 1am Monday morning. I must have gone under and suffocated somewhat due to it being insufferably freezy atm...

I dreamt all manner of peculiar things including a long epic of confusion in which 8 of my friends (no idea who they were...just characters in the dream) and myself had somehow managed to drop out of time at the hour of midnight during New Years Celebrations in the city centre...for a bit we were able to shout out different years and the buildings would change to how they were for each particular year...

A cinema to our right and in front of us had the titles of the relevant film for the year on a billboard in the foreground...

But then we got ourselves stuck in an era in which no-one knew what the year was, said it was sometime or other in the early 1980's...but they were clearly wrong : the year was 1860, but it was a sci-fi/contemporary setting which looked like a scene from BladeRunner...and there was some kind of conspiracy going on with a big conglomerate robot-mind governing the city...

We were either trying to get home, or stay...don't remember which, I think it varied.

Something to do with holes in the fabric of the existence we were stuck in...either through caves or waterfalls symbolised by circles/rectangles and triangles...but we had to find them whilst the robot/governing entities prevented us or something...


Anyway, this went on with some very confused scenes from 2pm to 1am...

At one point, a tribal leader at a wedding between two tribes (his were in modern blue colours and heavy uniform-like cloth, the other in green and orange!) peeled off the matching blue nailvarnish on one nail of his hand, revealing lots of city codes...and a whole new Tokyo-style building with lots of neon lights on it sprung up on top of another building as a result...

At which point I was ported to an office/gantry made of metal where I wore some kind of Samus Aran armour-type outfit and could see computer screens showing the insides of another characters memories/also me where the robot-mind thing forced me to move along/take up some mission or other...


Weird...

As usual, red wine is to blame!!

Well, I'm up now, the washing machine is on and I'm bloody freezing.

Nice cup of tea I think.

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DOT MATRIX



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Extroverted (E) 67.65% Introverted (I) 32.35%
Imaginative (N) 70.27% Realistic (S) 29.73%
Emotional (F) 58.82% Intellectual (T) 41.18%
Easygoing (P) 57.58% Organized (J) 42.42%
Your type is: ENFP
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Well I went to bed somewhat drunk on too much red wine at 6am Sunday morning...slept all day until 1:30pm when <lj user=missbumpkin> called me for a chat...

I'm sorry I wasn't making a lot of sense...I'm very <b>*dazed and confused*</b> (fuzzy and crumpled) when I wake up sometimes...it takes me strong coffee or a cup of tea to fully comprehend the land of the living...and I'd just been dreaming about <i>the CFE Media centre which was a public toilet (quite literally) with open cubicles, whitewash cold stone tiled walls and people injecting themselves with heroin everywhere...and someone getting some kind of wiccan chant-based healing in the room next to Student Services</i>...thank gawd she woke me,<i> I was off to see a Dance class as part of the open day I was allegedly on...</i>

*fear*

Went back under the duvets (I have two currently) at 2pm, and slept right through till about 1am Monday morning. I must have gone under and suffocated somewhat due to it being insufferably freezy atm...

I dreamt all manner of peculiar things including a long <b>epic of confusion</b> in which <i> 8 of my friends (no idea who they were...just characters in the dream) and myself had somehow managed to <b>drop out of time</b> at the hour of midnight during New Years Celebrations in the city centre...for a bit we were able to shout out different years and the buildings would change to how they were for each particular year...

A cinema to our right and in front of us had the titles of the relevant film for the year on a billboard in the foreground...

But then we got ourselves stuck in an era in which no-one knew what the year was, said it was sometime or other in the early 1980's...but they were clearly wrong : the year was 1860, but it was a sci-fi/contemporary setting which looked like a scene from <a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0083658/" target=_blank><b>BladeRunner</b></a>...and there was some kind of conspiracy going on with a big conglomerate robot-mind governing the city...

We were either trying to get home, or stay...don't remember which, I think it varied.

Something to do with holes in the fabric of the existence we were stuck in...either through caves or waterfalls symbolised by circles/rectangles and triangles...but we had to find them whilst the robot/governing entities prevented us or something...</i>

Anyway, this went on with some very confused scenes from 2pm to 1am...

<i>At one point, a tribal leader at a wedding between two tribes (his were in modern blue colours and heavy uniform-like cloth, the other in green and orange!) peeled off the matching blue nailvarnish on one nail of his hand, revealing lots of city codes...and a whole new Tokyo-style building with lots of neon lights on it sprung up on top of another building as a result...

At which point I was ported to an office/gantry made of metal where I wore some kind of <a href="http://www.nintelligent.net/character2.php" target=_blank><b>Samus Aran</b></a> armour-type outfit and could see computer screens showing the insides of another characters memories/also me where the robot-mind thing forced me to move along/take up some mission or other...</i>

Weird...

As usual, red wine is to blame!!

Well, I'm up now, the washing machine is on and I'm bloody freezing.

Nice cup of tea I think.
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<B>DOT MATRIX</B>

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[User Picture]From: hawklord2112
2004-02-23 12:14 am (UTC)
Samus Aran Rox. Metroid prime was excellent even though i got stuck and infuriated and wound up taking it back....

R
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Samus Aran Rox. Metroid prime was excellent even though i got stuck and infuriated and wound up taking it back....

R
<<still resisting the EQ thing...>>
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[User Picture]From: missvontrapp
2004-02-23 12:25 am (UTC)

Re:

You don't want to be bothering with EQ2...go look at the World of Warcraft site...way way superior!!!
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From: alienfox
2004-02-23 01:32 am (UTC)
ahh monday morning... let's check LJ and see OH MY FUCKING GOD IT'S DOT COTTON IN PVC.

xD
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[User Picture]From: missvontrapp
2004-02-23 01:34 am (UTC)

Re:

Dying of laughter here...

Hahahahah!!!!!!!

I bet you did a double-take at the computer screen too!!!!!

HEEEEEEEHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
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[User Picture]From: missvontrapp
2004-02-23 01:35 am (UTC)

Re:

I have tears in my eyes and my stomach hurts!!

Been listening to Nick Cave since 1am...finally got to 'Nocturama' and the stormingly brilliant 'Dead Man in my Bed'!!!!!

*bounce*

Hahaha...still laughing at your reply;)
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[User Picture]From: missbumpkin
2004-02-23 07:22 am (UTC)
Sorry for waking you up!
Your next dream sounded an awful lot cooler, you should definitely make films out of your dreams!

Dot Matrix, that is just WRONG!

TTYL
xxx
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[User Picture]From: missvontrapp
2004-02-23 07:26 am (UTC)

Re:

Oh don't be sorry...I didn't like the direction that the heroin one was taking anyway!!

I'd love to make films out of my dreams actually...some of them are so cinematic with storylines and everything, that they'd be brilliant on the screen...

Maybe that should be my next project after the 'Journey Home' short?

Ok, I'm FINALLY getting off the comp now...have a bit of a lie-down I think, recharge my (phone) batteries too...

*hugs*

Btw...might crawl up to the Nowhere later on, depends what time I wake up again;)
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From: shepardshadows
2004-02-24 02:15 am (UTC)
Your dreams are almost as weird as mine :P
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