good rain noise woke me up here and there last night so lucid dreaming happened:
i went to turkey and checked my tumblr on a television. i had a conversation in a hotel room in turkey with a bunch of no faces and said, in the middle of it, “i’m not having the proper response to this. let me jump on the bed to get my face working.” each time i trampolined on the bed my facial expression and body language got bigger and better. i went to a place and it looked like it was easter but a no face had a pumpkin face candy pail and a no face yelled, as they angrily swept rows of cupcakes frosted hugely off the table with their arm, “BUT IT’S JULY. IT’S ALMOST YOUR BIRTHDAY.” i thought about how i missed june as i ate a pear with fruit basket bed sores (visible pear pain!) and then noticed a bunch of new tattoos bleeding on the back of my arm. “SKIN SUIT” was inked in several times. i rode my bike home from the place or turkey or milwaukee maybe. it looked like milwaukee in the dark. my bike broke down and a no face found me laying down in the middle of the bike path on my stomach. i told him i was watching my bike chain die. he said we had a science class to go to together.
