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Ad

dude: hahaha
dude: where is this from?
Rob Nugen: I just made that from a banner ad
Rob Nugen: Usin' da GIMP
dude: nice
Rob Nugen: You know that blinking "WINNER!!" ad
Rob Nugen: I thought it would be funny to modify it.
Rob Nugen: I never see that ad where I didn't win (of course)... so
  I'm helping it look more realistic when I do win..!
dude: hahahahaha
dude: that's hillarious

Dream

7:54am CST Tuesday 18 March 2003

In a small section of town like an amusement park with Ma and Jon leading the way to a restaurant that they thought was closed but was just under cleaning aor it was being built and was really expensive but I peeked my head in the door and saw a room with green short carpet and a partition behind which people were cleaning the carpet and the hostess was at the other end of the room and motioned for me to follow her, so I walked past the partiition and to the other end of the room and outside after assuring Ma and Jon they should come with me and they did and I reached the outside area and the hostess had gone down some old steps of varying heights and not supersturdy and I daintily skipped down them and then warned my mom they were different heights so she should be careful and they got down the steps and the hostess showed us to an outdoor table like a picnic table big wooden kind and asked who would be paying for the bill and I didn't say anything cause I had no money and had assumed my mom or Jon could pay for me, and then the busboy had joined us and he said he would pay for Jon and my mom could pay for me and everyone agreed that was a good idea it seemed, and the hostess was describing something and then she left and Jon was all quiet and like, "no one listens to me" even though he hadn't said antyhthing and I'm all listening very intently to him even though I don't understand why he woudlnt speak up in the first place and he was all, "In dreams I just get so emotional; My emotions come right out and I can't control them expecially sadness" and he was going to cry and then I walked out of the restaurant and could see a wheelbarrow full of bottles of Pace Picante sauce and employees were taking them out of the wheel barrow and it turned out the restaurant was not opening or cleaning, but closing and closing right out from underneath us without them saying anything.

Walking down a parking lot with my friends behind me and one friend was in front of me so I was like, "okay turn here" but she wasn't listening until the very last driveway so I was like "okay be sure to turn here" and she did turn right into the driveway though it was partially blocked by traffic cones, we walked over the bridge and I was in a locker room walking with Arnold Shwarzenegger and saw some graffitti about someone having a lot of money like 218 million dollars and I commented to him like, "hey and you probably do have 218 million dollars.." and I was careful not to just follow him around, but let ol' Arnold do his own thing and I selected my favorite locker in the room and then went to get clothes, going out of my one room and turning left and My locker was number 2, way down second from the bottom row and it was the one I had always selected in this locker room, which was part of an amusement park and it was slightly opened but that was okay because people used these lockers all the time.

Then I was slecting clothes from baskets of clothes that had just been dried, wondering about the guy who had to sort them all, heaping baskets of shorts and underwerar and tshirts. did he sort them by size, or just type?

Leaving Dallas I noticed that each time previously that I had gone through Dallas I had used the surface streets which gave me a different perspective of the city, with a different viewpoint now that I was familiar with its highways and such. I tried to place them in my mind, to fit the pieces together of how these surface streets fit underneath the highways that I was seeing, and I couldn't see in my mind how it all fit together.

there was one big elevated roadway like Pierce Elevated in Houston and I was looking up at it from below, but couldn't remember having ever driving on that highway in Dallas.

Quotesephine

11:42am CST Tuesday 18 March 2003

"... asbestos"

"Is that what bunnies eat?"

"No, it's like fiber rocks."

"What do bunnies eat? .... Oh yeah, alphalpha."

"hahahaha"

"Same damn thing."

Scott

4:34pm CST Tuesday 18 March 2003

Have just gotten back from applying for Josephine's passport and transferring Scott's title to Janette. Effectively to Josephine but she doesn't have a driver's license yet. Stuff like that.

On the way out of the Dallas Records building (Courthouse?) I saw a news truck so I asked the guy in the truck what was the big news.

"There's a water fountain in there that says 'whites only'"

Holy shit.

He downplayed it as worthy news, but I'm thinking dammmmmmmmm.