Saturday, April 3, 2010

Random

1. I was in Japan meeting Angela- Me and my friend Nici were trying to find the hotel she lived in. We finally found her room and she, for some reason got really pissed off at us and told us we couldn't live there so we tried to find another room to stay in. There was a room being fixed up by the turn down service, sneakily we told the woman this was our room and we didnt need the service and would like to just go in now. She believed us and left and we decided to take a shower. The bathroom had two showers and we got in. As soon as we got in we realized we were both still wearing our towels and they were getting wet. So we threw the towels into the middle of the bathroom. As soon as we did that, I realized we had more towels on us getting wet- and that continued for a while.

2. I was visiting my friend keiani in Bremerton. Her mom didnt want us to be together so I had to sneak in. I found this pillow shaped like the Volcom symbol and she told me if I pulled out the ears of the pillow it would make a dragon or some shape.

3. Jon gave me a list of names and told me not to talk to these people. On the list was a few people from my work- mostly the cooks and servers.


wake.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Nothing Going Right

McDonald's decided to hire me. (oh joy). But they wouldn't let me work behind the counter because I wasn't "qualified" so all I was allowed to do was vacuum the children's play area and put straws in the little straw holder. (woot) So I'm being cranky cause this is the only place that would hire me and this is all they will let me do.

Then this extremely large woman comes up to me and says she is supposed to marry me in 2 days. For some reason I believe her and she takes me back to her apartment where she turns into an extremely large man and we end up doing it (awkwardly i might add) outside on the patio of the apartment building. Just then I realize I am not supposed to marry this large man/woman- and that by doing this I am cheating. I start to panic. The large man goes inside and leave me outside, naked. Lucas walks up the stairs and I tell him what happened and that I had no idea what was going on. He tells me to jump over the steps and hide while he takes care of Large Man.



I begin to run, and I end up in this cartoon world where everything is extremely brightly colored. Everything is sort of split into two- faces have 3 eyes, and almost two mouths. Animals and plants all look distorted as well.

Wake 1.

I have a chiropractic appointment in the U-Village. I walk into the office/book store and up to the counter- though I had to randomly pick a counter because there were about 12 of them and some were selling books. I told the man I had an appointment with Douglass. The counter man tells me I need a last name, which I do not have. He also tells me that I don't even have an appointment and asks me to leave before causing a scene.

I leave, and am very confused. Also I am now only wearing a towel around my body. The UVill has moving people walkways but they are so narrow that you have to stand single file and they were moving so slowly that you could crawl about 5 times faster. And yet people were still using them. Inching themselves along without having to move a muscle.

Then my legs start going out. I cant stand up. I grasp for railings, for people for anything to pull myself back up to standing. But the weight of my legs is too great, and my arms too weak to pull myself up.

Wake 2.


I have a pet parrot. I hate this parrot. Its obnoxious, it wont stop biting me and always tries to fly away. Soon the parrot transforms into my friend Tina and she tells me she needs to fly to the French area of Canada. Unsure why, but knowing that she must fly- I decide to help her get ready. She insists on bringing gigantic purses and makeup on her journey, and I try to convince her that once she is a parrot again, she wont be able to carry all that weight. Finally we get her set up with a small pack and some plastic tarp in case it rains.

She attempts to transform back into a parrot, but something is wrong. She's stuck. Shes lost her gift and she wont be able to fly.


Wake 3.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Anger

My mother was getting married. And for some reason this upset me greatly. I yelled at her for everything. I yelled at her for marrying this man, for raising me, for my misplacing of my mascara. Everything I could think of I yelled at her. Eventually it was time to go to the ceremony, and go I went grudgingly. It was on the way that i remembered I had to get her a wedding gift, so I stopped at a little shop on the side of the street.
The shop was filled with things made of sea animals and other things from the ocean. Model ships made from sharks jaws and seaweed, Sails and flags made from piranha skin. Ornamental things made from the shells of some sea critters. I (obviously) couldn't decide on anything, so I continued on to the ceremony.

The wedding was huge, there were masses of people. I sat in a pew in the middle and felt such anger and sadness towards my mother. But I couldn't cry. I wanted to. I wanted to let the tears flood from my eyes for the next 12 years. But as sad and angry as I was, I couldn't cry. And this frustrated me more.
Wake 1.

Im back in my house in Silverdale, my grandmother sitting at the kitchen table. Were alone in the house. The phone rings and I run up to answer it. There is a man on the other line who tells me my mom is in danger and that there are 30 bombs set up to explode wherever she goes. He starts listing off coordinates- latitudes and longitudes. I scramble as fast as I can to write them down, but he is speaking so fast. He hangs up. I begin yelling at my grandmother to get help. To grab a map and help me figure out where these locations are and to help find my mother. I'm so scared. Were not going to make it. It's too late. And I still can't cry.
Wake 2.




By this point, my mind is so confused about whats going on. Am I dreaming, am I awake? Why am I so angry? Jon is here. Im yelling at him too. Im furious with him. I have no idea why. I want to throw stuff at him. To run away. To cry again. But all I can do is yell. The whole night im yelling. The whole night im angry and frustrated and sad and distraught, and all I want to do is start crying and let go of all of these feelings. But I cant. All I can do is yell.

Wake 3.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Robots Poem

I am a wooden robot.
Your poems, the words are enough to make me weep.
For I miss the things you write,
you can feel them for me.

My feet are stable in the ground
Secure and warm.
But I miss the chaosity and rush
of wind.

Monday, May 18, 2009

I was in a laboratory that looked cold and full of steel. There were girls laying face down on metal beds with trays in front of them. They would vomit periodically into the trays, occasionally they would cough up some brains. One girl heaved heavily and her entire brain fell into the pan. She looked up at the doctors before falling over off of the bed.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Two Consecutive Nights


Day 1. Tina and I are running after the Ice Cream Man. We are running our little asses off trying to catch this guy and we are so freaking excited to get some ice cream. But the truck is going to fast for us and we run out of breath. We decide to go into a convenience store to get some candy. We enter and there is a whole giant wall of candy. *YES!* We start filling our pockets with the candy and make out way to the checkout. And then I slip. I try to get up off the floor but my legs have become so weak I cant pick myself up. Every time I try, my legs turn to jelly again and I continue to fall. I cant get up. Im stuck. My legs wont move.


Day 2. Im in a theater. A huge theater. The stage is covered in grass and goes out far beyond the horizon. Im trying to find my mom. I see her at the far end of the theater in the seats and I can hear her voice. I call out to her telling her I am coming. I start running through the theater seats. And then I fall. My legs are weak again, completely useless. I reach up to the seats and start pulling myself along, my legs dragging limp behind me. I can hear my mom calling for me still. I keep dragging myself, chair by chair. And then my arms turn to jelly. They too refuse to work and I am stranded in the middle of an empty theater. Stuck behind some seats, my body refusing to move. I can hear my mom calling for me.

Brothels in the Desert

I had just opened a brothel. It looked like a crappy motel with a long hallway and rooms off each side. Each girl had their own room. When it opened everyone was yelling at me about supplies. WERE OUT OF SUPPLIES. WE NEED TOWELS. WE NEED BUCKETS. WE NEED GRAIN. 

(Grain? Yeah.. I didnt really understand it either.) 

I was getting so frustrated from having to run back and forth from each room that I got fed up and left. I went out into the desert and started walking. And walking. It seemed like forever I was walking until I came across a little shack. The shack had vending machine filled with beef jerky and laffy taffy. I stocked up on both. It was going to be another long walk till the next little shack in the desert.

wake.