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Wednesday, April 21, 2004

I lived in a world that was segregated for some reason. I'm not sure why, but some people got to wear normal clothes and some people had to wear white robes over their clothes and it was the law. There were a few people who had to wear half white robes that were sewn over their normal clothes.

There was a school dance and people were dancing together. I was a white robe person, I think. A cop had come to the dance to make sure that people were wearing their robes. They all were so he left. I said something polite to him as he got in his car, but as he drove away, I threw a chair through the squad car window and said something that my dream self thought was witty, but I don't remember what it was.

I hid for a while then went back to the dance and I was looking for someone to dance with, presumably someone in particular, since it seemed like my dream self was looking for a specific face, but I don't know who I was looking for. It was a little sad. At least the cop didn't come back.


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Earlier, I had a dream that I was in a rauncy sex club, but that I was on a mission of finding little one-inch buttons that bands sell at concerts. There were straight people at this club and a guy who was there with a this girl (they were just sitting at a little table having a drink) gave me like three buttons and I was very thankful. That's all I really remember except for some vague sexual things in which I was not a participant - it was just going on around me as I was looking for the buttons.

Brian posted at 9:54 AM.
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