"The best answer I've gotten yet out of this is from Don Delillo's "Underworld", where the nun discovers that when you die you become your website." --Terrence McKenna
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Dream 6
In the dream, I was at a party in a large house. It was very "California:" white walls, high ceilings, glass walls that overlooked a large city (Los Angeles?). It was night. People were drinking or dancing or drinking and dancing. In one room, a television show was being taped. It reminded me of Wayne's World with higher production values. For some reason, there were cavemen involved. I wandered onto the set and realized one of the stars was Jason Mewes, who kept coming onto me. I was very puzzled by this, as I couldn't imagine him being interested in me, and I kept wondering if he was drunk or making fun of me.
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