I’ve been aware that I’ve been having dreams lately, not like Martin Luther King, but while I’m sleeping, and I don’t like it. I can’t remember most of them, which is frustrating in itself, but I woke up pissed off about something that happened in my dream, and I can’t remember what it was.
(more…)Tag: Dreams
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A Nice, Easy Start to 2017
At the end of last year, I was screaming along with the likes of Oasis, Nirvana, and The Watchmen, while driving around in my car. With all of the windows rolled up, I didn’t care who could hear me or who was watching. The tendons in my neck would strain as I used the last of my breath to belt out the lyrics of songs that I’m so familiar with. (more…)
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I should be reading more.
One of my favourite podcasts is CBC’s Writers & Company, hosted by Eleanor Wachtel. I always enjoy listening to it while driving to work in the morning. Wachtel is probably one of the best journalists that I know of, which I’m sure I’ve mentioned before, coming to each interview well informed and educated. Her breadth of knowledge in her field is outstanding. (more…)
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I Want to be Famous
I want to be famous.
I want people who I don’t know to fall in love with me. I want the money, the TV interviews, and the paparazzi, chasing after me. I want women throwing themselves at me because fame is an STI. (more…)
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My First Teeth Falling Out Dream
When I googled “teeth falling out dream” the first thing that came up was sexual repression. (more…)
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My Friend Once Asked Me Why I Am Not Writing a Novel
It would have been about three months ago, now. My friend, a good friend of mine, asked me why I am not writing a novel. We were standing in a smoke-filled garage, at a going-away party for a mutual friend. (more…)