The Falcoln and the Falcolner
Oct. 23rd, 2008 02:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mallorys_cameraI saw a pretty cool guy today:
Apart from that today has been… difficult. I dreamed I was Leda being pursued by a swan straight out of a Bugs Bunny cartoon – "Sweethot! What's a nice bird like you doin' in a place like this, yuk, yuk?" The swan was black and chomping on a cigar.
Then I woke up, immediately Googled "black swan" and freaked out.
I feel like I'm witnessing – maybe about to witness – something on a par with the destruction of Atlantis.
I don't pretend to have any precognitive ability so it's more likely I'm having – maybe about to have – a nervous breakdown! Those are usually coupled with waves of grandiosity coupled with paranoia, right?
Meanwhile reading The Devil Wore Prada which is such a bad book that it's infinitely soothing. And damn! There's even more candy corn.
Apart from that today has been… difficult. I dreamed I was Leda being pursued by a swan straight out of a Bugs Bunny cartoon – "Sweethot! What's a nice bird like you doin' in a place like this, yuk, yuk?" The swan was black and chomping on a cigar.
Then I woke up, immediately Googled "black swan" and freaked out.
I feel like I'm witnessing – maybe about to witness – something on a par with the destruction of Atlantis.
I don't pretend to have any precognitive ability so it's more likely I'm having – maybe about to have – a nervous breakdown! Those are usually coupled with waves of grandiosity coupled with paranoia, right?
Meanwhile reading The Devil Wore Prada which is such a bad book that it's infinitely soothing. And damn! There's even more candy corn.
