30th
0220... Mixology. Helicopter
stunts.
An odd dream of lots of black cats. They
all had a live frog inside them.
I was trying to palpate their abdomens to get them to poop out the
frog.
They were pooping human baby pop instead.
I knew it was representing Kek, Chaos magic and Egypt.... But not quite
how.
Sedatives : Make up catalogue like Avon...
'Deliberate Accident
Productions. '
31st
Quiet, Dark,
stone encased.
Below.
A seed not sown.
Scattered or fallen.,
But roots known down.
Clinging holding to unstable ground.
Ungrounded, uprooted,
Yet still alive.
Searching for water,
A way to survive.
Warmth or light
And away from what's bright.
Root first to grow,
But energy low.
Weeds, opportunists, natures parasites.
Survivors and
chancers seeking ways to stay alive.
Take host in a ghost.....
A shell of what was.
Something discarded,
Yet familiar as
well.
A plant that can't retreat to it's seed.
A being to vast to
crush back into me.
222
Crazy town, Vicky again.
Clothes shops and bags.. Mall's
Carparks party and magic shops too.
My cat shadow in a
onesie.
Tried to help a woman who had freaked and dropped her kid.
A butterfly
Man.
Viking game, avatar designs and field and a tent.
I had full assess to
avatar sliders but was waiting on a new round.
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