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Thursday, November 15, 2007 12:30 AM

Anxiety Dream

Is it real? "Is it safe?" I mean, the thing is so "on the nose" obvious i'm amazed my subconscious even bothered "bringing it up." Worlds collide! Duh!

Anyways, I fear I may still be leading a charmed life, although I have updated my Facebook status since.

So we're all standing outside the Gibson, of all places, and the Neon pulls up. My old Neon. The Ghost of Autmos Past. Collision! Next stop, my old apartment! I get it, I get it! What's old is new again, the past is the new black (it goes with everything, Duh!)

I've seen the stuffing recipe, and there are oysters but no apples. List 12: Oysters. Obvious. O-words. Obligatory.



and to answer my question, Self;

"No. It's not safe.

Everybody is in on it,

they are waiting to pull the Seafood Queen

and the jet skis

out from underneath you, Me.

I dare Me to get worried about it,

to prove I've still got it in me to 'flip out.'"

And Me (I mean Self); Don't do it.

Uncle.

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