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Why didn't I dream this in time for the Wednesday Whimsy?

I dreamt that my mom bought the whole family tickets to a Marilyn Manson concert. I don't know what she was expecting, but I don't think she got it. And I'm not exactly sure what she didn't like. The place was full of grownups like her, who all had their own boxes in the balcony. But all the little teenaged Marilyn Manson fans in their makeup, etc, had standing room only. Well anyway, Mom didn't seem to think much of that, even after MM left and some jugglers/acrobats came out. Apparently it wasn't just a MM concert, but a big extravaganza. And my mom wouldn't tell me what else was going to be there, so I got mad because I thought I was going to miss out on something I would want to see. But she dragged us all away, down the stairs (which were the stairs of the Kellogg Centre).

Next part of the dream I remember, I was lying on my side at the edge of the swimming pool and someone swam by. I couldn't remember her name and the first thing that came to mind was "Latrina". Yes, I do know someone named Latrina. Moving on. So I called this woman Latrina and that rather upset Latrina, who was standing right next to me, and I was convinced that I was a racist because I had called this other Black woman Latrina and she thought it was because I couldn't tell them apart.

Then somehow I was at a computer and I was looking at someone's old weblog designs, which they had screenshots of on their current weblog. Most of them had a Red Riding Hood theme, with the wolf in bed and the blanket being covered with the weblog text. The earliest incarnation of the site had a video clip with the three Enlows singing songs at their grandma's house.

srah - Thursday, 4 April 2002 - 10:37 AM
Tags: dream

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