June 2009
1 post
I had a dream that a girl I know and like was madly in love with me; I didn’t want to wake up :(
May 2009
1 post
I wrote a girl a love letter yesterday, poetry included. It was by pen and parchment. She still has not responded. I can only hope for the best.
April 2009
1 post
Grandmother
Last night I dreamt I was watching my grandma’s cats in her apartment and was doing something wrong when she walked in. Her hair was really poofy and dyed a darker color. It was pretty strange, considering I’ve never seen my grandma without grey hair, and she doesn’t have an apartment.
So my family is going through some shaky times since my uncle lost his job. He had a great...
March 2009
8 posts
Coming home...
…Always disappoints me.
I come home to see my friends, and they say they’re busy, when I know they’re not.
They never come to visit me at school. They go up to Chicago and, on a side note, expect me to hang out with them. Why would I? Would you give someone extra money for giving you less?
Fuckin' spam
FROM: RASAQ MUSTAPHA
Dear Friend,
I got your contact through email business directory and decided to send my
proposal to you.
I am rasaq Mustapha the first son of Major Hamza AlMustapha the former Chief
Security Officer to the late head of
State General Sanni Abacha whose sudden death occurred on the 8th of June 1998.
After the death of the general the Military Government of General...
Edgar Allen Poe's "Cask of Amontillado" →
A great story; dark, but good.
Changes in the Land
This is a summary paper I recently wrote, I felt like putting it up. The book is by William Cronon.
Robert Louis Stevenson once said, “The mark of a good action is that it appears inevitable in retrospect.” Can this be said of the colonial establishments of New England and the land exploitation and ecological changes wrought by them? William Cronon, a noted environmental historian,...
It’s a funny thing about coming home. Looks the same, smells the same, feels the...
– (via noyes)
I don’t think I could have said it any better myself, Hector.
February 2009
6 posts
For the love of God, sign this. →
Such A Fucked Up One.
So last night I had such a fucked up dream.
It began with me waking up an hour and 45 minutes late for my class today. I freak the hell out and start running to class, thinking that I can still make it to class on time to take the quiz we had, even though class would already be over by then. So I head to Coffey Hall, even though that’s definitely the wrong direction. I get there, it looks...
Perhaps a Glimpse of the Near Future
So last night I had a pretty strange dream. As it began, I was in a classroom at U of I, though I’ve never seen it physically, it just manifested itself in my mind. The room is a large oval with tiers of desks on one side and a stage, where the professor was lecturing, on the other. It was some kind of general science class, but the name escapes me. Sam was there, but it was crowded and we...
January 2009
3 posts
Pointless
I had three dreams last night.
In the first, some people were stealing my mom’s car and I chased them down the alley in just my underwear. I woke up with heart pounding and it took a while to return to sleep.
In my second dream two girls offered to have a threesome with me. And, being devoted to Sam, I said no. I love how I keep having these dreams where women are throwing themselves at me...
A note.
I’ve noticed, especially after an acquaintance just became angry at me, that the way people act and react is quite ludicrous.
For instance, while watching Seinfeld last night, Richard pointed out the absurdity of people’s reactions to certain events and interactions, such as Elaine going out of her way and paying a large sum of money just to piss off an ex-boyfriend.
Furthermore, an...
Quite a Medley.
I had a few dreams over break, but I don’t remember most of them. One involved killing someone and the other cheating on my girlfriend; I enjoyed neither. Another dream somehow involved a swimming pool in a building and some apartments; I don’t know.
Another night I had 2 dreams about my girlfriend. In the first, we went to a party with my home friends and they were getting fucked up....
November 2008
7 posts
Epic fail
So Thursday night I had an epic fucking dream. However, I don’t remember any of it because my memory of it was overshadowed by a dream I had right after that was pretty much pointless.
In this second dream, I’m riding on Hector’s skateboard, while he’s on it. We somehow manage to do kickflips and ollies whilst I’m on it just standing there. Then some kid cruises by...
Transitory Girl
Last night I had a dream that I was in Caitlin and Deanna’s apartment, but Dave and Megan lived there, and they were having a party. There was a cute girl there and we started making out. After a while of making out, I notice that instead she’s not really that attractive. I realize I should leave as soon as possible.
I have to go to the bathroom, but the only toilet is right behind a...
Cross-Country
I recently had a short dream that some of my friends from Loyola and I went on a bus to Peoria. It reminded me exactly of the place we used to run down there for cross country meets. I don’t know if the dream was spawned from me starting to run again with Mark, the change in season, or sheer memories. Regardless it was a very peaceful dream.
I’m getting so ridiculously stressed about...
Cum Muffins & Cuban Import
So my dream last night consisted of me constantly fooling around with my ex Jill. This is definitely due to one of Ebbie’s tales of love with his ex-girlfriend. In my dream, we fool around, and I ejaculate into a muffin pan. I don’t know what came (no pun intended) of such muffins, but I hope they got their vitamins.
The last part of the dream was a newscast in which the anchors told...
Sci-fi & Zombies
I had 2 dreams last night. In one I was near some super-computer with a dog and a woman and there were alien-like tentacles coming at me and I was shooting them with some kind of futuristic rifle. This may be due to Miguel and everyone watching ‘Aliens’ and ‘Aliens 3’ the last few nights.
In the other, there was a zombie attack, and I immediately texted my friend Julian....