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lights outfingers ache, surgery over, daughter dancing, eucalyptus trees in the lights i put in the back yard moon shadows quiet nothing matters need sleep only and hour and a half not enough blank blank blankity blank good not to wander in the land of desire live with head in clouds but feet on the ground tired aching hands sleeping dog sputter clickity clik nik nak spicky spak aint no going back jack nik nack paddywack gave the dog a bone home home home with lights out fade out dreams always so much better than awake at some point don't they become the same like you are always dreaming or this is all a dream it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is it is irdjcjfdksmxjvhgufjdksksidurytngmcmxkskeiejchgtitorickdmdheyesshxndjchcfjitogkffpeace out"We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be."-kurt vonnegutno editsno rehearsalno aknowledgementno painno enditisitisitisitosotisitosoisitisitisitosi
randomFunny day, hard day. I am fasting before a doctor's appointment I have tomorrow late morning. Actually, still fasting. Hunger is gone now. Can't sleep, though.Been working on tech stuff, breaking in the new rig, writing stuff for MLP:FiM.I got a movie to score today, producer came over with the associate producer (who is CUTE!!) to give me the dub and get my banking info so he can wire me the money.Work is work.But my big news flash was later. I got a call that I had been hired for a new show for a very well-known kid's network. I had thrown my hat in the ring ages ago, along with many other talented guys. I refined and changed my submission until I thought it was just right, and the producers said they loved it, but then the phone doesn't ring for a couple of weeks. I figured it was gone. So then I start getting calls for changes: "We like the whistling but can it be less airy sounding?" Then later: "We don't like the whistling, can you take it out?" Then: "Can you add more quirky
sleeping in shitSleeping in shit.I dreamt I was in a big room where I had lived forever. There were other people in the room but they were more like spirits than people. And it wasn't really a room, because it was open to the ocean and my bed was made of sand.I had been sleeping in the bed for many years and I noticed that it was full of shit. Turds everywhere. I found a broom and started sweeping them all away, but it was hard work and I knew I could do better with a rake, so I asked one of the spirit people for a rake, but to my dismay, there were no rakes.So I swept and swept and swept until all the shit was gone. I was amazed that I had been sleeping in shit for so long and never noticed it.As I swept the last turds away I was amazed to see an ornate door revealed under the sand. It was inlaid with beautiful carvings, precious stones and engraved with words in a language I didn't understand. In astonishment, I opened the door and gasped as I saw a tunnel underneath it, lined with l