It is time for another installment of, "MEGGIE'S DREAMS"
Today in meggie's dreams we explore the strange nature of deja vu in dreams as well as the significance of snakes biting one's back. Also to come, why when we dream about drinking, do we wake up thirsty and strangely dumb from a hangover?
I dreampt last night that I was in WA with livi. We were at Baker and I decided that i was going to go for a evening bike ride with my bike which I apparently brought with me from Massachusetts??? Anyhoo, so I ride down this bike path through these little towns which strangely resembled the Shambles in York England for those of you who are well traveled. There was a sign heading off to the right that said, "Northampton this way---" (Northampton is in Massachusetts for those who aren't from here) I thought to myself uh ok sure that is nice. Next thing I know i look in front of me and what do I see? The Brew House. I stopped short in my tracks thinking ya um why is the Brew House on the bike path in WA? But as i drew closer I realized that it really was Whistler Village. At this juncture I had the WORST deja vu. I emerged from the bike path and decided to go in and have a drink, and guess who was there greeting me with tequilla shots? Ya folks you guess it, or not, none other than Johnny Mosley, the skiing master. At this point I am totally tripping out that it took me 15 minutes to ride my bike to Whistler from WA and that Johnny Mosley is buying me drinks. I kept thinking oh I want to go to the Brass and see if Rak is there and hassle Lee about not talking to me anymore. But instead I stayed at the Brew House and got drunk witrh Johnny. The end.
So then immediately after this dream ended...I have another one.
I am in New Hampshire at my lake and a huge green snake with an oversized head decides to make it's way into my shorts and then up the back of my shirt where it stays for hours. I don't have a fear of snakes so I kept the snake there b/c I didn't want to harm it or make it mad. (um ya I know I am totally f*cked it was discovered long before now) So it bites me over and over again all over my back but it really doesn't seem to hurt all that much....Until my mother told me that I need to get it out of there. That angered the snake and it bit and bit and bit me and I grabbed it's head and squeezed it so hard. The snake was totally enraged. My mum got a butcher knife and I chopped it's head off. As it lay there on the dock I thought, ahhhhh good I am safe now...All of a sudden it came alive again and began to come after me. I stomped on it's head and that was the end of it. My mum told me that my back was all scarred and gross from the snake and I stared to cry saying, "Why did I let it do that to me???" "How am I going to wear my halloween costume tomorrow night with all these scars showing?" The end.
Today I awoke to symptoms of a hangover??? I suppose Johnny got me good last night at the Brew House, eh?
Anyone care to analyze that sh*t?
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Published by Meggs: 2:00 AM
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"Good Intentions"
Did you ever have a good intention of doing something and then you let it slip through your hands? How about having a good intention to stay true to your good intention and having it be a lost cause?
"I am sorry I didn't call you last night, I had the intention of calling you and then I just forgot," you try and tell your friend who waited for your call to make plans the night before. "Today is the day I am going to contact that long lost friend. Today is the day I am going to go and see my ailing grandmother." We do this day after day to ourselves and others letting people down and casting perhaps important things off to the side. Yet unfortunately sometimes we make good on things a bit too late.
I believe the laziness in each of us is a contributor. Not to mention the fear of the unknown. We must empower ourselves to do things we wish not to. So have this thought in mind...Just remember that when you have those times of, "Nah I will do it tomorrow or next week," just think of this scenerio:
You are in a major car accident. The paramedics are no where to be found. You lay there critically injured while the paramedics are at McDonalds enjoying their quarter pounder meal...They have good intentions about going to help you but are not feeling all that motivated to finish up and get to the scene. So, in turn you die, all b/c someone had good intentions but did not follow through.
Now, would you ever want that to happen to you? Of course not so get off of you ass and make things happen. In the words of smokey the bear, "Only YOU can prevent forest fires." Although we are not talking forest fires here, same concept applies.
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Thursday, October 23, 2003
iT's SnOwInG!!!
*The cold blanket that keeps me warm.*
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Wednesday, October 22, 2003
Today we mourn the loss of the great singer/songwriter Elliott Smith. He passed last night at around midnight from an apparent suicide ending many years of drug and alcohol addiction.
His songs envoked a blissfulness inside each and every heart who listened. His lyrics were witty and charming while dark and beautiful at the same time. He was a staple in the PNW indie rock scene since the early 1990's. Elliott also had a major impact on the Massachusetts indie rock scene with his attendence at Hampshire College in Amherst, MA in the early 90's. Elliott Smith was a mere 34 years old and in his short life, he was revered as a God in the music world for his genius and musicality. Smith was a legend in his own time and passed too young. He will be deeply missed.
*May angels lead you in*
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Published by Meggs: 2:00 AM
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ANY TAKERS? Brand new Danny Kass Pro Model 158
http://www.snowboard.com/classifieds/View.asp?U=3888&I=1&Page=1
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Wednesday, October 15, 2003
um ok, would you ever answer this add?
www.craigslist.org
TOPLESS HOUSECLEANER WANTED
3 story, 4 bedroom home in Federal Way. Seeking topless housecleaner for once a week approx. 3-4 hours. Owner is member of AANR (www.aanr.com). Photos on my homepage at
www.dazzled.com/windzcry/sanctuary.html
under the "Sleepless in Seattle" link. Respond with photo.
Compensation: $30 hour
Shall we say WACK JOB!
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Published by Meggs: 2:00 AM
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World's oldest man dies
From a correspondent in Tokyo
September 29, 2003
THE world's oldest man - a retired Japanese silkworm breeder - has died at his home at the age of 114, his family said today.
Yukichi Chuganji died from natural causes yesterday evening, said his 65-year-old nephew, Tadao Haji.
Bedridden in recent years, Chuganji had been living with one of his daughters, 72-year-old Kyoko, in the city of Ogori, about 890km south-west of Tokyo.
He had just finished drinking some apple juice when his family noticed he was not looking well, Haji said.
"As always, he had been thanking everyone for taking such good care of him, and for cooking his meals," Haji said.
Chuganji was born on March 23, 1889, in the farming town of Chikushino, on Japan's southernmost main island of Kyushu. He worked as a silkworm breeder and adviser, after graduating from technical school in the early 1900s.
He liked to eat beef and pork with his meals of rice and miso soup. He drank milk every day, but did not consume alcohol.
Kyushu is also home to the world's oldest person, a 116-year-old woman named Kamato Hongo.
There are an estimated 15,000 Japanese over the age of 100, about 80 per cent of whom are women.
Japan has the world's longest life expectancy.
Researchers have said that the country's traditional fish-based, low-fat diet may be a reason for the country's longevity.
Life Expectancy of Americans: 77.2
is there something wrong with this picture?
Better start eating those Wheaties kids!
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Saturday, October 11, 2003
Dear Miss Liviya,
I heard you were not feeling well today. Mummy always said that I should send cheer to people to brighten their day if they are in pain. So this is my cheer for you.
Bricka bracka firecracker
Sis boom ba
Surgeries suck surgeries suck ra ra ra!
Take care of your mystery arm...and hey just remember this, guys would give anything for a mystery arm/hand.  
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Published by Meggs: 2:00 AM
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I THINK IT'S FUNNY THAT SOME JACKASS WET HIS PANTS IN FRONT OF HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE JUST TO WIN A SNOWBOARD AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS BE DRUNK AND ANSWER A QUESTION CORRECTLY! HA HA HA SUCKER! SO IF ANYONE IS LOOKING FOR A BRAND NEW 158 DANNY KASS PRO MODEL IT'S YOURS FOR $400. MAMA NEEDS A NEW CELL PHONE.
WE MISSED YOU LIVI AND TONIA!!! YOU GOT MUCH LUV FROM EVERYONE.
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Thursday, October 02, 2003
EASTIES HAVE THE BEST DAMN PREMIERS EVA!!!
BE THERE OR BE HEXAGON!!!
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Wednesday, October 01, 2003
I am sorry Mr. Squirrel
50mph on Chestnut St, he darts out like a lightening bolt from the left side. With an acorn in his mouth, he sees my wheels come closer. I had no time...no time at all. I prayed in that instant that he would stay between the wheels. In my rearview I am witness to his fate, whirling and twirling around as if stuck to a merry go round he struggles to make it through. I began to cry. I am sorry Mr. Squirrel I repeated over and over to myself.
I thought about returning to the creature to help it, or even to God forbid hit it again only to put it out of it's misery, but I didn't have the heart to turn back. There was a hope lingering inside that he had made it safely across the road. The hope that maybe i just frightened the poor doll and he was fine, but as I came upon the scene of the accident this evening, I saw his end.
I just pray that he died swiftly. I am sorry Mr. Squirrel, so sorry.
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