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Coen Brothers' movies I need to see:
Blood Simple
Raising Arizona
Miller's Crossing
Barton Fink
The Hudsucker Proxy
Fargo
The Big Lebowski
O Brother, Where Art Thou?

The Man Who Wasn't There
Intolerable Cruelty
The Ladykillers
No Country for Old Men
Burn After Reading

A Serious Man
Chuck Palahniuk Books I want to read and own:
Bold = own.

Fight Club
Invisible Monsters
Survivor

Choke
Lullaby
Diary
Haunted
Rant
Snuff
Pygmy
Sinus Headache Induced Dream:
Wednesday. 4.1.09 9:56 pm
When I get headaches I take naps, and my dreams are always extra weird when I nap.

I was driving around with Steven and Katharine on Memphis, in the direction of my house. We passed the parking lot by the laundro-mat and the bowling alley, and it was filled with what I at first thought was a vintage store, but then realized was a carnival.

"Dude, let's go to the carnival!"

So I pulled over and turned my car around, intending to drive a few yards back to the carnival. I soon found myself on a road that was not in a neighborhood, and eventually driving past a rodeo with tents (the rodeo is really in town now). We got out of the car and began walking past boxes that were white and orange. We may have passed through some warehouses at this point.

We may have gotten out of the warehouse, and then it was just me and my dad. We were at the entrance to a fair. I wanted to leave and find my friends and go to the carnival on Memphis. We were about to turn around when the owner of the fair, who was apparently good friends with my father, came over and talked to us, asking if we wanted to go in. We told him we were just leaving, but thanks, and started walking in this fenced off trench. I told my dad I would not walk in that trench because it scared me, and I used to have bad dreams about it when I was little, so we went back and started walking on the other side.

Then my dad turned back into Steven and Kat and we were looking for my car. We started walking through warehouses, but these were housing vicious flowers, not white and orange boxes, and we had to worm our way through the maze. We got to one semi-empty warehouse and were leaving, but then I started freaking out because I didn't know where we were or how to get to my car.





Then my mom told me it was dinner time, so I woke up.



It seems like my worst dreams are when I'm lost and can't get to where I want to go. That dream seems highly symbolic, and I really wish I'd bought the dream decoder from Urban like I was planning on. -sigh-
1 Comments.


Ha, dream interpretations. Those things are ridiculous. :P

Your dream almost sounds as weird as the ones I typically have. ;)
» randomjunk on 2009-04-01 10:09:19

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