1. I am working at some crappy dingy bar. For some reason, it is owned by Donald Trump. 2. I am on the skytrain, and I pass by a big empty wall, not attached to a building. I decide that I am going to borrow my friend's rock climbing equipment so that I can repel down the side of it and paint something on it.
9/2/10 My Mom takes me to Bobae to have a foot message. She says that it will improve my intelligence. They use the messaging apparatus. 9/3/10 I drive myself to Khaoyai in Thailand. Dad tells me the directions before I leave. And if I get lost, "ask." And drive up a freeway and turn left. It's a u-turn and I come to a check point. I am worried that I do not have a car license. From there I go to a shop to buy camping supplies and the employee has curly hair and a black top. My brother, P-1 disappears. So I decide not to buy anything. Deja vu! The shop scene repeated itself. I am at a red shirt (political movement) camp. I see lots of people in red shirts, hanging on the underside of a skytrain track. Someone, maybe a red shirt leader tells me, "don't tell any journalists that." "When attacked, all must retreat!" I pick up dog plates from outside the house where red shirts are gathering. Back to the shop AGAIN! I talk to a girl from the movie 'Big Boy' Thai movie. I smell a magnet in the shape of a cap. I say, "my Dad used to like buying these things." I get a phone call, but don't pick up in time. I look. Not P-1 (who is missing). I browse through my iphone apps. 9/4/10 I burnt down a building. A person was in it. So I buried the person. We go into someone's house to that we think is open to the public. But it's private and the owner tells us. I open a youtube video for the guy who's with me. I open my email instead (autopilot behavior). He reminds me. So I look up a video about ninjas and firecrackers.
Updated 09-14-2010 at 04:51 PM by 35484