Sunday, June 9, 2013

February 13, 2008

Traveling the World with a Female Friend

I dreamt I was traveling a lot, to each continent, with someone else. I don’t remember who. A woman I knew. Maybe Linda Moody. We were going to go to each continent. We were trying to decide a basic game plan. Which continent first, then next . . . We thought that within each continent, we would “wing it.” I saw some great places (maybe Thailand, not sure) . . . lovely beaches. I had some travel problems in Belarus or former USSR country; got off the bus/train early.

Joshua’s Home

I went to see Joshua Ong. He lived in this amazing place. Outside of his place were three huge boats stacked like bunk beds, and each boat had a large bed with a type of cloth-chain seat belt so the person would not fall out of it. Joshua said that worker/builders slept there as part of their contract. Inside Joshua’s place it was messy and had tacky furniture but I still liked it. There was a young (early 20s) mentally disabled blond man that was hanging out at his place; he liked Joshua and apparently hung out at his place a lot. The man and I talked for a bit; I don’t remember what we talked about.

The Ballet with Scott M.

I was going to the ballet in SF with Scott M., this guy I knew growing up who was a hell of a lot like Napolean Dynamite. I was telling Scott that I might take someone else, either this guy I used to date (can’t remember who) or someone we knew from high school (can’t remember who) or that we would meet with Paul S. while in San Jose. Scott  was a little reluctant about taking someone we knew from high school because he didn’t want to be teased by them about going on a date with me. Scott showed me his car; it was the same car from high school but was totally decked out on the inside, all new seats, a place to sleep, lots of cool bells and whistles, very high tech in his crappy sedan.

Matthew’s Weird Outfit

Matthew came back from a business lunch and was on the phone on the couch and I noticed he was wearing this weird wet-suit like outfit that was baby blue with a zipper all the way up the front. I was trying to ask his why the hell he was wearing that but he was on the phone and made a gesture like it was no big deal.

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