{"@attributes":{"version":"2.0"},"channel":{"title":"Thursday's Child","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/","description":"Thursday's Child - LiveJournal.com","lastBuildDate":"Fri, 21 May 2010 14:24:48 GMT","generator":"LiveJournal \/ LiveJournal.com","image":{"url":"https:\/\/l-userpic.livejournal.com\/86960087\/960689","title":"Thursday's Child","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/","width":"100","height":"100"},"item":[{"guid":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/341832.html","pubDate":"Fri, 21 May 2010 14:24:48 GMT","title":"I had a dream this morning","author":"julius12","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/341832.html","description":"so obviously I have to make a post about it.


Earliest part of the dream I can remember there was some kind of competition, like a reality show, and my challenge involved interviewing M\u00f6tley Cr\u00fce on these leather couches in this room that sort of otherwise looked like the old Headbanger's Ball set. The 80s\/early 90s Headbanger's Ball, not that time they tried to bring it back.

Then the dream changed and there was something about selling crafts which somehow involved hairnets and there was this couple who had a sort of aunt-uncle kind of relationship to me who were saying they were sorry for not recommending me to someone, but there was some good reason for it which I don't remember.

Anyway there was this event which was like a huge party on this fleet of Russian ships all lined up in formation somewhere in the middle of the Atlantic but closer to the East side, and they were happy some person had died and I don't remember why...but there was this craft market in a huge warehouse on one of the ships and there was a balcony level all around three sides really high up and there was this bank of elevators to get both up there and back into rooms in the rear section of the building and practically everything was metal. And you had to get to it on smaller boats which were docked at a specific point a ways away with this huge pole sticking out of the water and this guy who tied up the boats and shuffled people onto this moving sidewalk thing like at an airport.

Then the dream changed a bit and I was with a large group of people on some smaller boats and everyone seemed to think I was some wild and crazy person entirely because of a haircut which I never actually saw in the dream cuz of me being inside myself at the time.

Then my Mom appeared and we were sitting around this table with two other people, this cool chick and a really nice big black guy who was gay (that had some relevance in the dream but I don't remember why), and initially we were for some reason messing with these big glass mixing bowls filled with splashes of different bright colors of paint, but then suddenly we were having dessert which was basically chocolate pudding but served in these small paint cans the lids of which were coated in chocolate and covered in multicolored sprinkles. The ball kind, not the stick kind. And there was some sort of other thing which you licked off the inside of the lid which everyone was giving me their bit of because I was the only one who liked it.

Then my Mom was giving us presents and...damn, there was this first present which was cool but now I can't remember what it was. Anyway then she gave us all beaded safety pins in rainbow colors (that is, each pin was beaded with about three colors and they were all different, but they were collectively the colors you get in an average depiction of a rainbow). Then I woke up with \"Safety Dance\" playing in my head which I think is Glee's fault even though it's the original version.

That is all.
<\/a>","comments":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/341832.html?view=comments#comments","category":["remembering i have a livejournal","dreams"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/341433.html","pubDate":"Fri, 29 Jan 2010 00:11:37 GMT","author":"julius12","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/341433.html","description":"Man, you know, sometimes you're just unpacking groceries for your mom, and you think to yourself some of the great questions of our generation. Like, as it might be, \"what exactly do we need four frozen cornish hens for?\"

And there really just is no good answer.

You might even find yourself asking the corollary to that question, that being, \"no, really, I have two frozen cornish hens in my hand. We already HAD two frozen cornish hens in the freezer, which have not been used since you got them a while ago. Why are there now two more?\"

At these times, you really have to look to your God for answers. And sometimes even He has no idea.","comments":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/341433.html?view=comments#comments","category":["remembering i have a livejournal","why","questions for the ages","cornish hens"]},{"guid":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/340707.html","pubDate":"Mon, 24 Aug 2009 14:36:40 GMT","author":"julius12","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/340707.html","description":"So, this morning I had this sort of monty-python-esque dream about a battle between knights with differently colored armor, one group red and one black, neither of whom were terribly good at fighting. Also it was in this kind of maintenance building above an underground train station, but then also sometimes it was in an adjacent field. Also down in the train bit the actual tracks were not on concrete, they were on this elaborate white tiled flooring, and the rails were sort of red tape strung along above the floor, which was only a bit lower than the platform. Two feet tops.

Then a bit later it segued into a dream about something else that I can't quite recall, but I know it was a group of recognizable friends and me, still in a train station only it was a bit different only the tiles and red tape were still there, but there were a whole series of tracks, and for some reason there was a train that was anime-themed. Which was quite odd. Then I woke up.

BTW, yes, I can only be bothered to post silly entries about recent dreams lately. Were you expecting something more?","comments":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/340707.html?view=comments#comments","category":"dreams"},{"guid":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/339053.html","pubDate":"Sat, 30 May 2009 09:51:49 GMT","author":"julius12","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/339053.html","description":"I just woke up from a dream in which Rihanna was in a disney-type christmas movie with Beetlejuice, where they were married and she was about to have a baby and at the stroke of midnight on christmas eve she was kidnapped into another dimension. There was something about a trap door that lifted out of a staircase.

Yeah. I said BEETLEJUICE. My brain, wtf.","comments":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/339053.html?view=comments#comments","category":"dreams"},{"guid":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/317303.html","pubDate":"Sun, 25 Jan 2009 15:38:31 GMT","title":"GAY ROB FROM DOWN THE STREET","author":"julius12","link":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/317303.html","description":"

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NEVER APOLOGIZE, NEVER EXPLAIN.","comments":"https:\/\/julius12.livejournal.com\/317303.html?view=comments#comments","category":"gay rob from down the street"}]}}