scottowels for the soul
Aug. 18th, 2006 09:20 amMan, I woke up from a scrange dream. I was walking through New Haven, and I had a confrontation on a street corner with some weird old white dude. We were calling each other all kinds of rude shit, and I ended up pulling out some electric hair clippers and screaming at him that I'd shave his goddamn head.
After scaring the old coot away, I continued on to my intended destination--a CHURCH. I had a wet paper towel, and I had the idea that i was supposed to go in and perform some sort of rite with it--but I had no idea what. And of course, when I got inside, there was a freaking wedding going on. And there I was amongst a whole bunch of folks I didn't even know, wondering what the fuck I was supposed to do with the wet paper towel.
After scaring the old coot away, I continued on to my intended destination--a CHURCH. I had a wet paper towel, and I had the idea that i was supposed to go in and perform some sort of rite with it--but I had no idea what. And of course, when I got inside, there was a freaking wedding going on. And there I was amongst a whole bunch of folks I didn't even know, wondering what the fuck I was supposed to do with the wet paper towel.
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Date: 2006-08-18 02:42 pm (UTC)Did you know your life was that surreal?
Maybe it was a Papal towel :-p
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Date: 2006-08-18 02:49 pm (UTC)hee.
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Date: 2006-08-18 03:45 pm (UTC)I'd pay to see you do that!
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Date: 2006-08-18 03:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 04:34 pm (UTC)What is the *ring* for???
He looks like he is fixing to give a rim job to a donkey, or something.
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Date: 2006-08-18 05:57 pm (UTC)o.O
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Date: 2006-08-19 01:04 am (UTC)