* G and Z leave on like a stationary boat. Z is explaining the gate/wall he's made to me. it's like the divider in their backyard. it's like a painting on medium weight cloth, stretched along wooden stakes. the layout is like my old house ( G and Z's, maybe?) only everything is floating on top of the water. i wonder if the painting is almost like a silk dyed scarf.
* jett and i are in my old bedroom. we are sitting on a very hard mattress/yoga mat. it's a mix between my old room and the loft. we have made a gigantic plastic-ish squid with freaky heavy wormlike arms. ( NOT cute like the one seen above, but lovable all the same.) jett mushes some of the squid's arms underneath the mat. he is very uncomfortable to be laying on. i protest and ask why jett why he did that.
then the notebook says : mist invulence.
i just dream the stuff, folks.
back in santa fe i have the coolest picture of a naked brunette with a one eyed squid covering up her junk. top and bottom. it's like a fake monster and she's total real and squishy. i'll have to find it on jett's computer and post it with this blog.
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