Walking across Wreck Beach. I see Madonna there, naked giving an interview.
Teleport to a street, the East side of Seymour between Robson and Smithe near the back entrance of the Orpheum theatre. I see a bunch of people there.
I go into a corner store. I think, "Tonight at 7 is going to be the jazz show on the radio. That will give my experience in this hick town that I am visiting a modern feel."
I see a group of young people. I tell them that I met an older lady whom I liked and that she agreed to go on a date with me.
In the store, I tell a Black guy, my friend Winston, not actual name, about my life.
He talks to me for awhile and then goes to talk with this gorgeous middle aged woman.
A cop passes me, in full uniform. I thought there was one cop in the store, I look and then there is two. I thought there was two but I look again, and there is actually four cops wearing all black uniform with jackets but with a thick yellow stripe running down the pant legs.
I see a girl whom I like. I put my arm around her and we talk. "In two weeks we are going on a professional outing." She said. I asked her what she was doing tonight.
She said that she was going to order a pizza for some kids she is looking after, but what kind of pizza, she said that she, "...would order the pizza first and then part with that information."
Leaving a friends house, on the East side Lakewood St just North of Hastings Street, at the front yard. The house behind Dairy Queen. Someone throws something into another yard. It looks like a backpack with a Mexican quetzcoatl design. A mexican dragon essentially. It was a green mexican dragon on a black background.
I went to the next door yard to retrieve that and put it in a plastic bag so I can bring it home with me. I go there and grab something but it turns out to be something that looks like it. Then I grab a second item and this is what I was looking for. But on closer inspection, it was not a backpack with a quezcoatl design on it. It was a one foot Piglet backpack doll, Piglet from Winnie The Pooh. The head was Piglet which extended from the top of the backpack, and the body was Piglet but somehow painted on a black background which formed the body of the backpack. I removed a dirty, rainsoaked rabbit doll, throwing it away from my plastic bag, which was the first thing I picked and replaced it with the Piglet backpack.
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Dream, Saturday, January 22, 2010
I saw my old Oriental friend Larry Anderson, not actual name. I go to his place. The door opens, there he is, young, teenager, big face, black hair. Turn right and then right again and there is his room. There is a window on the far side of the left hand wall and then a window in the center of the wall directly ahead. In the center of the room facing the door I am entering is a computer on a table, next to that, to the left is a couch. I sit down. I tell him that I am on the internet doing animated cartoons.
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Dream, Monday, January 7, 2011
Sunny afternoon. I was at the railyards just South of Canada Avenue, East of Main Street and West of Clark Drive. I was walking there and I saw some muscular Black drug dealers with machine guns, young guys. They asked me what I was doing there and that the place was patrolled by gorillas. I saw one then a bunch of gorillas then they seemed to be running towards me angrily. I tried to fly at first but confused and excited I flew up but not very far and landed. I thought for a second, this is not good flying, I thought of The Greatest American Hero, how he was not always all that great of a flyer.
Then finally I flew up and away clearing past the gorillas and flying beyond.
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Dream, Friday February 18, 2011
I was walking up the back stairs of a house. There were three Spanish teenagers, gangsters. One was wearing a white tank top and riding a BMX. The others were walking around. I hope they wouldn't see me but they did. They said, "He's got $20 worth of weed. Let's get it! He's also got $20 worth of gazpachos."
I was talking to some Natives about Europeans. I said, "At least Natives and Asians did not go to Europe and kill Europeans like the Europeans came to our lands and killed us."
"I hate Europeans.", one of the Natives said.
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Dream, Monday March 21, 2011
At a five star hotel. Posh. Modern. Dennis Rodman the basketball player is wearing a puffy hip hop winter jacket. He is walking through the hotel lounge with a towel with the face of a tropical blonde woman on it. He shakes the hand of another NBA basketball player who is wearing a black puffy hip hop winter jacket. As they shake hands, their arms wave distinctly in a jockular way. Waving arms.
Then Dennis Rodman about to sit in a club lounge chair is observed by a lot of club girls wearing fancy strapless or else thin strap evening gowns.
A voice, "The celebrities including Britanny Spears partied in every room of the limousine. They even referred to the back part of the limousine as "the papi" and the front part of the limousine as "the pap".
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