Kaiser-Mony (Canada) - The Dreamer, 2010 Digital Arts
I had a dream last night
That I was at an audition, and there was a random guy sitting at a music stand, and during my song, he just started shaking these maracas and I was like”…um excuse me…what are you doing?” and he’s like “Oh I’m just dusting off my maracas…”
OMF LOVE THIS
I had a dream last night that I was smoking a joint with President Obama. He had a red bicycle, a beach cruiser that you rent for the day on the Venice Boardwalk, and he was young, just like those pictures of him in college with the straw hat and the cool attitude.
We sat together in the grass by the bicycle, and we each took a long drag, and I asked him, “Seriously, dude. Why the fuck don’t you make this shit legal?”
He put a finger to his lips as if to say, “Shhh.” Then he grinned like the Cheshire Cat, and I suddenly realized that he was telepathically communicating with me. Without moving his lips, I heard him speak two simple words: second term.
Second term, indeed.
So for the record, life has been more positive than anything else for me. Recently, some surreal shit went down. It’s hard to explain, though I think I’d like to try.
I can only liken this experience to that of a dream or something rooted in fantasy.
Oh, my, goddess.
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