Dreamt of kind-hearted giants in cargo shorts carrying actual cargo in their pockets, wading across the sea from port to port, slowly unloading entire shipping containers from their deep pockets and setting them gently on the docks, the gracious demigods of a gentler global order.
if my dad got disturbingly obsessed with spirals I’d probably do what I do for all his weird hobbies: buy him a cheap shirt off amazon that says like “Yeah, I’m A Spiral Dad”
Telling my boss I can’t work today cause I’m too scared about Halloween
I did bet on Nurse Jackie because it was the only one of these shows I’d not seen. And I won the money to get my life-saving surgery! Thank you, Nurse Jackie the horse. Now I’m watching Nurse Jackie the show and nursing a Jack and Coke and feeling mentally at peace.
Dreamt I was at the track to try and gamble my way to the $750K I needed for a life-saving medical procedure, and all the horses I could bet on were named for televised medical dramas: 🐎 Grey’s Anatomy 🐎 Chicago Hope 🐎 Nurse Jackie 🐎 Good Sam 🐎 Third Watch 🐎 St. Elsewhere 🐎 Doctor Odyssey 🐎 E.R.
Just give me mummified honey, that’s what I want.
Haven’t read the books/seen the shows/movies but feel instinctively/intuitively the C.I.A./Congress paid J.R.R Tolkien/George R.R. Martin to write Lord of the Rings/Game of Thrones to combat international communism/global terror on the cultural/artistic front. Just one man’s/person’s opinion/take.
Some of the lowlights
Despite, perhaps, an overreliance on drugs and depression as motifs and plot devices, J.R.R. Tolkien’s Lord of the Rings trilogy remains the definitive masterpiece of millennial autofiction.
