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I Pushed Too Hard On My Eyeball & 5 Dreams Popped Out
Posted on August 11, 2014 Leave a Comment
I was just trying to wash off some “walk of shame” mascara that should’ve been removed the night before and I guess I must’ve rubbed scrubbed a little too hard. (Who, me? Yeah. Me.) I’m a penitent scrubber. When I scrub my body clean I’m downright Catholic about it (and I’m not a practicing Catholic). […]
Daily Dream Drawing (5 in One Night)!
Posted on August 9, 2014 Leave a Comment
But here are three I remember…
The Point. She’s Doing “The Point”
Posted on August 4, 2014 Leave a Comment
The Point. She’s Doing “The Point”
Last Night’s Dream: “Todd Barry And His Fashionable, Space Age, Puffy-to-the-Max, Ski Vest”
Posted on June 28, 2014 Leave a Comment
Last night I ran into a comedy friend (from back in the day) at a rooftop birthday party in Venice Beach. Richard Register. THE Richard Register. Of “Register and Gans, Gans and Register!.” Never heard of him? What?! He was one half of a comedy duo who performed all over downtown back then. (Where did […]
Brian Chenoweth Saves The Day!
Posted on June 27, 2014 Leave a Comment
You might know him from the new Subaru TV commercial– the kindly looking man in the short-sleeved dress shirt writing notes about the crash-testing car below. I know him as one of the sweetest and most talented guys ever. I had a dream about him…
Big Mama, Big Daddy and BB
Posted on June 7, 2014 Leave a Comment
Big Mama, Big Daddy & BB [My maternal grandparents- Mary Eleanor Tornwall and James Levert Kimball, aka “Big Mama & Big Daddy,” (we really did call them that) and their awesome maid- Elizabeth “BB” Harris. They all lived in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Elizabeth & my grandmother Big Mama were together longer than my grandparents were […]
Safe. Not Safe.
Posted on June 5, 2014 Leave a Comment
Speech Bubbles: Unseen guy: “OK, dude, you got this. Easy does it… Yup. THERE ya go. 21… 22… Now left. You got it, Mike!” Me: “I probably shouldn’t be hearing this. Oh well. Too late now. Not my bad.” Russian lady on left: “Comrade… I should warn you… As woman: It so cold in facility, […]
Mama’s 3pm Breakfast Tray
Posted on June 4, 2014 Leave a Comment
A dream from Tuesday night, May 3rd. This was not an uncommon reality when I was young. If it’s hard to read them, the speech bubbles say: Mary (standing): Mommy? It’s 3 o’clock in the afternoon. Mama (in bed): Thank ya, Angel. Just set it on the bed ‘n’ Mama’ll eat somethin in a minute.
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