on some kind of road trip with my parents, through something like a natural preservation land kind of amusement park with something inside like a fountain in the middle or like the grand canyon but not really at all like the grand canyon. then we get in the car and are driving through places/ walking through places like Austin or what seems like a strip mall of little restaurants, kind of like that one street in L.A. where everything seems kind of indoors and kind of outdoors at the same time, or everything is almost a food court; we are deciding where to go to eat. Maybe you could only get to the first place via a big cruiseship kind of boat, more like a ferry.
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Saturday, November 1, 2014
Sunday, August 22, 2010
it is sort of like we are all going to italy but my mother is there. we are on a boat for a long time getting there. in italy my brother and i have to go on a trip with my mom one day when everyone else is just hanging out. the night before that i couldnt sleep and was watching movies in a basement and my brother was upstairs. we get on a ferry boat to go to what people keep calling naples but isnt and which we dont really know the name of. either on the boat or when we get there i see justin swilling who is also on the trip i guess but lives in his own basement apartment with his girlfriend peirlouise. somehwo i go over there and he keeps staring at me the whole way wide eyed like he does. at the house we are on the couch and we make out because no one is there. we sortof have sex for aminute. i say that we shouldnt be doing this but justin says because of certain restrictions and agreements it is really ok. then people come over and one is pierlouise. she has blond hair and is a little chubby and narcoleptic. she keeps falling down. I decide to leave because it makes me nervous and i need to catch the ferry back and i try to grab all of my stuff. there is a trunk by the couch full of shoes and i grab two pairs that look like shoes ive had but each one is broken at the heel and also a different kind of shoe. they are both black boots but one is tall and one is short. Justin walks with me. He wants to keep a little c`d with a robot/machine on it. on the ferry back there are a lot more people from the italy trip there. also my mother has been mean and cranky this whole dream and so i have tried to avoid her most of the time. at one point we are on the street looking down into a small office where a man is sitting on what looks like the ledge of another giant tv and looking into a smaller one below him. there is another guyg working in the corner. the front of the building is open and we are sitting at an outdoor table. i wonder who works here and why and for who.
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basement,
erik,
ferry,
italy trip,
justin swilling,
mom,
naples,
shoes
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