January 22, 2005

  • I dreamed my sister went away and asked me to watch her home, but everytime I tried to go out, someone would be there wanting to come in and mess with her things or have a party. I told them all to go away, but sometimes I’d go to the store and find the house filled with gay muppets when I got back (and I don’t mean they were happy lol). Often I’d open the door and her landlord would be standing there… really, really tall and fat. He wanted to come in and have a party, but I told him no, repeatedly. Finally I got fed up. I wanted to see a movie, even though my mom said it was crappy. So I sneaked out and saw my movie, and when I came back, the house was full of the landlords friends and they were watching a Dragonball Z Marathon.


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    This from the Grist…


    The Rocky Horror Flats Picture Show


    He once led a raid on the Rocky Flats nuclear-weapons plant in Colorado, now Former FBI agent Jon Lipsky is leading the charge to keep people away from the site. The area is being turned into a national wildlife refuge open to hiking and school field trips, but he claims the government clean-up effort has been a farce from the beginning and the area is far more contaminated than it has been made known. Though the Department of Energy dismisses his charges as bunk, he and others are proceeding with a lawsuit that seeks to unseal documents related to the pollution and public health dangers at Rocky Flats.


    I am left to wonder whether this is another experiment at public expense of the effects of radiation… like the experiments they did in the fifties, injecting plutonium into convicts to see what would happen.


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    Well it’s snowing here. It only remains to be seen whether we get the “blizzard of 2005″ that they’ve been whining about for half the week. Last I heard we were supposed to get almost two feet. Oh the horror! heh People are so spoiled. If the weather scares you, don’t go out. Man, I hate driving in this weather. Not because I mind the driving, but because I hate being stuck behind someone who doesn’t know how to drive. It’s not that difficult a concept. If I didn’t have to work, I wouldn’t be going out in it. The best way to stay safe is to not tempt fate. And if some idiot didn’t decided they needed to go to the bookstore to spend the day during a storm, I wouldn’t have to drive to work, risking life and limb so that same idiot could sit all day in the cafe with a coffee and a book which they won’t buy cause they think we’re some kind of library. The amount of money they spend doesn’t even pay my wage. People are stupid.

Comments (7)

  • Strange dream…you been feeling okay??

    And, yes, I think you are mostly likely not wrong…  Of course, that would just have you labeled a “conspiracy theorist” and ignored by most people…*sigh*

    I, too, hate those people who think they have to get out when the weather’s bad, for no good reason.  (Okay…not the people, just the poor choices.) People here don’t know how to drive anyway, and they think because they’ve lived here all their lives they’re experts on winter driving.  They are NOT!

    Peace and Love, anyway…GFW

  • Hey, Honey!

    Dustin’s been afraid to tell his dad what he thinks…but I asked him just what he thinks his dad can do to him, as long as Dustin is living in my house…:Okaay:

    Dustin is supposed to visit his dad summers…but I’m not going to make him, and I’ll challenge his dad to take me to court to make him.  That’s not something he wants…

    If his dad thinks he can come here and do anything to my son, he’s got another “think” coming!  Very few people know that I can be just as mean as I am nice…and you know I’m pretty damned nice.  :Angel: hehehehe

    I don’t know if you read how I told John off…  But my first husband has been putting deposits in a account that’s about due since I left him almost 9 years ago, and it would be in his best interest to leave it alone. :Poke:

    Grrrr…

    It’s all been a long time coming…

    Peace and Love…GFW

  • Hmmm …. I still say you should try to publish some of your dreams.  at the very least a few extra bucks could never hurt.      enjoy the snow as best as you can   and I’ll say here at home with a “fridgid” 50 degree winter day

  • I’m sure that there is some sort of monthy publishing that would take your stories or at the very lest you could make them a collection of short stories and use your dreams as the “scaffolding” to build around. when compleate send them to a couple of publishers for review/critique

  • I know its all hype! Its not like we live in equador…we know it can be below zero here…evil news casters…

    Anyways, I have to admit I do that at the bookstores, but I only read a small bit of the book and then I buy it. Th epurpose for me is to see if its worth it. However, it is very annoying when people come everyday to Barnes and Nobles to read a book and don’t even purchase…when it makes sense to just purchase it and save money off teh gas youre wasting or fare your paying…or the starbucks lattes you are spending 5 dollars on!

  • Lol, guess we got our bling bling of a blizzard. Here in Patriot country I think Cape Cod got it the worst. Where are you in Pa? Philly? Pittsburg? Bleed PA, bleed (nonsense from a Brady Belicheck Vinateri fan). My oldest sister and her family lived around the Allegheny National Forest area. Her husband was a conservation officer. People from Pittsburg always drove them nuts!

    Wonder what kind of ecology is in Rocky Flats, and wildlife. Probably gets the preservation approval ‘because’ of the contamination. Probably a good site though. It seems ironic though that we have so much more trouble saving the pristine, eh? I think maybe I’ll subscribe to you as well as your friend who might move to Des Plaines. I’ve been there/common interests. Peace lol. JtheP Hey, what do you make of the polar bear thing? 

  • That dream sounds like something may be irritating you in real life. I had a weird dream myselfI was at a Catholic ceremony of bleesing and burring things (Im pagan) and I gave birth there and I did not know I was pregnant. I always used protections with my fiance. I had my period every month two. The child was still born. No one there took me to the hospital while I was in labor. The labor was short and no one came to help my baby as it was stillborn. The picture I saw before the baby was born showed it to be alive. No one called my fiance. I did not see what sex the baby was. We took it and blessed it with the things we are going to bury and placed it in a green sack. Well my stuff was placed in a green sack along with my dead baby. The sack had a white twine to close it. We burried it all with Catholic rites. I was later in the hospital and I called Sid and told him what had happened. I never looked pregnant, I had my periods on time so Sid was quite shocked. I told him the baby was stillborn.He was upset that no one told him. This all happened in NY. He asked if the baby was a boy or girl and I told him thatI did not know. I told him at least the baby is burried in a green sack with things that I was burrying. Everryone there at the Catholic ritual was burrying things. i told him not to be mad cause at least it had a funeral of sorts and that he did not care about burrial procedures anyways. He said he was going to come to NY he was at Louisiana during the phone call. I was then thinking about how the child would look and how are lives would be. I was thinking about how the child would be if I raies it different from Mary. I saw the child active and now 4 years old and happy. unlike Mary I was going to teach the child aboput our beliefs and when the child was 18 then the child could believe in what he/she wanted. See I did not do this with Mary and I was determined to have a normal, happy and loving child. I saw the child with blonde hair then at times with black hair. But in this reality of the dream the child was born dead and this was only my hopes and dreams that was like a candle flame that was snuffed out. I was hurting and all my father can do is berate me for having another child out of wedlock. He told me I did it again and I sinned against God. I lied and told him so we had sex once. And as usual my father Captain Retard was being condeming. I was in a world of hurt. I did not want a child at all but I did not want to give birth to a child I unknowingly carried for 9 months and to be born dead. I would have raised the child. I saw me and Sid happy with the kid. Finance did pop in my mind at times but still….

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