An Indian man stopped me on the street today and told me that I was eminating a message to him from my third eye. He told me I have been through a bad period but that starting in May I will have good luck. He totally talked at my forehead. I had headphones on, and he was speaking so quickly and in such a thick accent that I didn't catch all he was saying, but something about the line on my forehead (war wounds from last year) meaning something, and that one person in my life is bringing me down (?) and that I knew the face of God, or something like that. He might have said I knew the face of Blod. Like I said, I didn't hear him well.
Indian dot or Indian feather? ashleyface | 04.14.05 - 7:55 pm | #
Holy holy whoa nelly. That's pretty fucking cool. Much better than the guy who told you you had an alien implant that was interfering with is table full of Roswelian accoutrements. Anonymous | 04.14.05 - 9:07 pm | #
Oh, that was "his" not "is". And I'm no anoniemouse, by the wayside. tifanie | 04.14.05 - 9:08 pm | #
I am ridiculously jealous. I have been trying to get Blod to show me his face for years. He's a shy bugger. Maure | Homepage | 04.15.05 - 7:28 am | #
Are you sure he didn't say "Zod"?
Because, you know, kneel before Zod. Don | 04.15.05 - 7:59 am | #
I can't believe I got beaten to that line. Hat's off to you, Don.
KNEEL BEFORE ZOD! Mike M. | Homepage | 04.15.05 - 11:45 am | #
YOU kneel before Zod. I'm wearing a skirt today.
indian dot, ash. a | Homepage | 04.15.05 - 12:38 pm | #
THAT IS SO COOL. See, I need to live in Shangri L.A. so random Indians can tell my future. ashleyface | 04.15.05 - 10:15 pm | #