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[03 Apr 2009|11:55am] |
So I already told the abridged version of this to Isaac, but there are just some things you can't say.
I remember being in a restaurant that I described earlier as something like a tiki hut, but now I feel like it was a cracker barrell/olive garden combo. I was possibly at a family reunion or just on vacation with friends, but I remember we sat down and diagonially across us was John LeCompt and family, which is funny, because I hadn't thought about that whole Evanescence gig in awhile until maybe last week. Anyway, point being that all of a sudden he looks up and sees me, and calls me over by name like we're family or long lost friends. I go and we catch up, and I play with his kids and friendly things like that 'till we all move the party outside.
Outside there is a porch area that I feel like probably overlooked some grass, possibly some water. It was lit by tiki torches, and kind of reminded me of a Harris party because I stood in the corner with a drink overlooking the balcony. It is at this point when Scott Yesner chooses to show up. This is where I lied to Isaac, and said nothing happened. In reality, I gave him that dance I owed him and he kissed me.
I don't understand why he just showed up in my dream, other than I see him occasionally on line via facebook. I never dreamed about Trosko and had the occasional dream about Taylor. I don't know why he's still in my subconscious because honestly, I don't think he even remembers I exist until I show up at a party. I'm not sure.
Afterwords, when the night winds down I leave. It's a split second change when I walk out the door, and all of a sudden I'm back in Philadelphia, on about 24th and Waverly where I was walking yesterday.
Fin.
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[18 Mar 2009|03:58pm] |
Purses, hats, you name it - if it's not clothing, it's here!
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