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Friday, October 17, 2008
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Hosted By: PocketUnderground.com When: Sunday Oct 19, 2008 at 2:00 PM Where Libertine on Sunset 8210 SUNSET BLVD hollywood, CA 90043 United States Description:PocketUnderground.com Click Here To View Event
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Thursday, October 06, 2005
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Current mood:  naughty
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
Here is the transcript from another one of my Nicotine-induced dreams:
Well, I was going to Timo Maas at the Vanguard. I walk up and Alden is there already and she is walking out with a crowd shaking her head and she says "its sold out already". It was only 12. We're standing around outside, pissed, and they are playing the sound from the inside outside as well, like they do on the patio. It sounds great. I mention this to her. She says yah, "but they wont even let me in, the cops are here". Anyway, I somehow make it inside (of course), and it IS good. BUT the place is like half empty! I don't understand but I am enjoying it anyway. Its great, Mr. Maas is throwing down lots-a-new-beats, just the way I like it. Lots a german stuff. and there's lots of german girls there as well?! Anyway, the night starts to wind down way early. Way early. Like 1:30. And there are even fewer people there too. Twilight zone-ish. The music is starting to bore as well. So I go back to the patio. For some reason there is a german radio station who had set up a tower-like structure and they were broadcasting the show. There were lots of people up there, and no surprise, there is Alden in the back. I make my way up there and say "hey, you made it in!". Anyway, I think something else happened but my dream is fading now. I see towards the front of this tower thing a bunch of signs, big ones like 15 feet long but only 1.5 foot high. They have peoples names on them. People are pushing and pulling them around and I see one of my friends names amongst them! Some of the letters were broken around the edges. White letters on red, plastic. I had to grab it, how funny is a giant danielle dutcher sign! I will make her put it in her living room so we can all have a laugh. So now I have to figure out how to get this monstrosity of a large piece of signage out of the club past security. I decide to use the usual jedi-mind trick of just pretending I don't have it (works every time), so I make my way back through the club saying goodbyes and out the front door with no one noticing it. Somehow, I am in an in-between room made of old brick with leaky water running down the walls, and an uneven floor. And there is this little hispanic kid like looking lost in there. I try and show him where the door is but he's a little too scared. I just leave then (hey, this sign is heavy, he will have to find his own way out at 2 in the morning). Outside, I'm walking home (since I live a couple of blocks from most clubs in Hollywood), I notice the little kid is following me. He catches up after a few minutes and starts pointing and laughing at the sign, and then says something incredibly funny (it was the funniest thing I've heard in a dream in a long time!). I whip out my trusty cell-phone to try and get a video of this funny moment, but I just cant seem to get it recording in time before he stops talking. Anyway, I point the cam at the sign and 1: each letter of the name has shoes attached to it- all different kinds and colors of shoes. Some of the shoes have been ripped off leaving a broken outline of the letters of the name. and 2: Its a different name now! Thats right ladies and gentleman, now the first part of the name has changed (don't remember to what), but the last name has remained the same. Now I don't know what I am going to do with the sign, as it is no longer as funny as it was, so I drop it and wake up.
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Tuesday, September 27, 2005
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Current mood:  working
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
Ok, I recently quit smoking, using the nicotine patch. In their instructions, they say that wearing the patch while you sleep may increase your chances of nightmares or weird dreams. While that has turned out to be true on occasion, I have found that it amplifies your dreams and makes them a bit weirder than usual. In fact its been kind of fun. In fact I now put my fresh patch on in the evening (thats usually when I am craving a cig anyway).
ANYWAY, I recently had a dream that was a little odd, and when I woke up, there was a corresponding email from a family member with a photo. What follows is my email response to him (and his original message):
I had a dream this morning. For some reason I went into this Indoor Garden that I knew was full of snakes, however I figured that I would be slow enough and not get bit or noticed. Anyway, I went in there, and stayed by the door, looking for any snakes to see. Did not see any around any obvious spots, so I went to leave, and wham, a snake to my right had come out of nowhere and attached itself to my arm just above the elbow. I kind of stared at it in disbelief, and I could feel the venom spreading through my arm veins. Wondering if I had left it on too long, I grabbed it just behind the head and pried it off, held it up in front of me too see what kind of snake it was. It was a diamondback rattler. I tossed it back into the room. The bite was not really hurting at all, but I spent the rest of the dream sucking on the wound and spitting out what I got. The dream went on and I kept wondering if I should get medical attention, but by the end of the dream, almost a day had passed and I still had not developed any more symptoms.
Anyway, I wake up this morning and there is your email "Rattlesnake found a few miles north of Amarillo".
Well, they got rattlesnakes here in Hollywood too!
Jokton
On Sep 27, 2005, at 7:53 AM, JKrueger Personal wrote:
Rattlesnake found a few miles north of Amarillo near Lake Merideth.
(A photo of him holding this gigantic rattler is attached here)
Then one of those boring chain letters is here, I deleted it to save your eyes.
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He ended up writing back:
Jokton,
That is amazing isn’t it? There are lots of examples of snake symbolism in the Holy bible. Thought you might be interested.
God be with you. Hope to see again some time at another Strealy Reunion.
Take care,
Jim Krueger
(list of bible verses, he had them all typed in with relevant sections highlighted, so if your'e that interested, here are the verses: Numbers 21:4-9, John 3:1-21, Acts 28:1-10)
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