Dream wrap

 Ok like the limp Bizkit song, Benji's dreams feeling less empty these days. Talked to four and a half year old kid on the phone last night, she said her older brother and sister were sleeping in the garage. As part of their balanced development, I actually just want to leave the three kids alone for a while and let their brains loosen up a bit. No sense ruining their future with any more intergenerational trauma. So anyway, maybe that factoid about them sleeping in the garage influenced my dream....

By the way I have a cassette in that garage, I believe, from 1997 from some nights of dreaming in Madrid where I was lucidly remembering alot of dreams. It has made it through all these years somehow, it even has a lable on it from back then. I also found a label recently for my skateboard randomly stuck on a milk crate, coincidentally numbered: 007

Also I agree with Tucker Carlson when he says Obama is a heartless monster, or as I say, Drone Bomb Barry. Somehow I feel God's everloving mercy shines deep and bright on killers (of other humans) and if you don't believe me, check all the parts where God is telling various Jewish tribes to kill their enemies. If I were any american president in the next twenty years I'd expect to be ready to kill Chinese people. 

Anyway so in my dream I was at some kind of new urbanization house being built, almost done. Was it an urbanization or a standalone house in a sparsely populated place. There was a giant garage door apparently, like factory size. Much bigger than the garage door on a normal garage. Apparently the builders had stuccoed a huge amount of cement rendering as a wall against it, however there was a gap long enough for an arm to fit in as possibly they left a gap on purpose for some reason. My fellow ghetto trash besty Murphy rounds at a different area of dream, his crib is in a flat kind of towny feeling place, not overly dissimilar from the reality however the vibe was different, also a garage doors kind of place I suppose (coz of storefronts). We hang out then he's visited by pot smoking white trashy low education buddy of his that wants to smoke more pot. The urbanization house was clearly a family house deal. Kind of similar to a couple of houses I've been in in southern Spain maybe or something you'd see in California or, of course, my current neck of the woods. Can't remember much more details. A gap you can stick your arm into is a detail. As a Muslim I wash my arm to the elbow regularly, that's standard. I guess I'm remembering my first time in America power washing roofs with Billy in Virginia, he was sticking his arm into his container of roof sealant. His boss's name was Tucker, very funny guy that Tucker, grabbed his crotch one time and told me to suck on that, I thought that was hilarious. Pretty random nonsense. Probably food for thought for an asshole or something. Guess you could stick your arm up a human asshole although a cow's asshole would be a lot easier and more common.

That's true about that milk crate number, that was actually the number of the crate! It'll look good taped onto the bottom of my deck. I'm missing grass cutting work this weekend coz of my swollen ankle no doubt. I kinda like walking slowly and surveying things a bit more, impossible to walk at speed old boy. Wouldn't it be cool if the united states secret service changed Trump's codename to Goldfinger? Maybe it already is, I don't know. I'm curious about his new tech venture. I think because Google owns most of the actual storage space the correct procedure is take them to the Supreme Court as their actions are clearly unconstitutional (illegal).

Shirley time....

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