First, I was outside the office of my old job, trying to get hired again, but Larry,my ex boss wouldn’t pay attention to me this time so I brought a copy of my book to sell and an old female friend of mine hugged me and bought it for an impression in wax. I said I guess that’s Okay and sold it to her. The next thing I know, I am in Orlando, Florida and there are all of these aquamarine aquatic tourist scenes. Beautiful blue water and mall shops all around. I walk around and then I meet this S & M male and female couple who are hanging from the rafters of their house and torturing each other. I see that and know what it means. Since I feel tortured in my social life sometimes. Then I move on and see this Beatles tribute band perform. Either that or they are part of a wax museum. I get in a car, driving around, feeling lost and I notice Carol sitting on a bus bench. I don’t want her to see me in this old Corvair car cause she’ll think I stole it. I feel embarrassed
and so I wake up.
Dreamed Of Florida
May 29, 2011
