I dreamed last night that I looked out the window and a woman in an astronaut suit had parachuted into the power lines in our backyard. She bounced on them for a while, and then landed on something. I went to go see what it was, and she had smashed a Satyr. I could see its little hooved legs sticking out from her space pack. Then I got really upset with her because she started eating the haunches. I Googled something like "parachuting into backyards" and found out that it was a current trick for fundie Christians to recruit by crashing into your yard and appealing to your pity and neighborliness. I went back to her and said "you're a CHRISTIAN, aren't you?" She looked scared and slunk away out the back gate.


Ooh, you should write a song about that dream. Here's a title: "Falling From Red States"
Maielloclypse the Younger | 12.07.04 - 1:45 pm | #

That is the best dream ever.
tifanie | 12.07.04 - 6:36 pm | #

6 hours later, and I still can't get over it. This dream must be reproduced in a lasting art form of some kind. Damn. Damn, I say.
tifanie | 12.08.04 - 12:40 am | #

maybe it'll be one of our music videos someday
a | Homepage | 12.08.04 - 8:46 am | #

Goody- can I make the costumes?
tifanie | 12.09.04 - 5:38 pm | #

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