Wednesday, July 10, 2013

I am moving out of n apartment and supposed to go somewhere like cape cod with Tyrone and my family. Paul is moving out of the same apartment and gets all his stuff out. I move my stuff out but forget about my clothes and my bed and my cats, edna and lightly, so I have to go back. When I go back into the apartment Rob Potylo is in the empty room around the corner. I see him and we start talking. There is a little puppet man hanging on a wall or on his bureau and he tells me my father is an electric toothbrush. I am holding an electric toothbrush and turn it on and off and keep trying to figure out what he means by this. I keep saying "you're father...was... an electric toothbrush?" I know he means this little puppet thing to be his father. Then he kisses me. At first it tastes a little weird but right after it is nice and natural. He is not wearing a hat this whole time and I cansee he is balding and it doesn't bother me. We hug and kiss and I keep going back to this in my dream, even with the other stuff still going on. Every time I wake up and fall asleep I'm able to go back with him. I feel like Christiana comes in at some point. Its always best when we're alone.

Sunday, July 7, 2013

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I am working at Audio Pro and Allen is working there too, he is maybe even older than regular, and his name is J.D. He is leaving the shop. There is a kind of broken flag by my bench in the shop and I am trying to move it somewhere. I go out to the front of the shop and stick it under a porch swing type thing that is raised up at the top of the doorway which is all glass and on either side of the doorway are two glass shop window display areas, with rustic looking stuff in them, like a garden display-ish but more wood. I stick the broken sign/flag up under neath this and whoever is behind me says its not a good idea.

There is another point where I am putting something in the sink, something maybe the size of a shirt, something I don't believe will be sucked down the drain but it does get sucked down the drain and my father is standing there with me in the kitchen with a face, or spoken, like "see?"