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c9I had a friend who was friends with "someone brown" as our friend Ashif would say. Then one day something changed and I saw them walking, and one was wearing a purple scarf or shawl, which I took to mean something significant. When I asked, they said it meant they were dating.
Later I was speaking to this person, who was now Claire from Six Feet Under. I was a photographer, and had given some pictures to her and her new lover. She wanted some replaced or something, and she said that I should give some photos now because "he's planning to sex it up three nights a week" due to his schedule. I realized that I took some sexy photos as well, nudes and partial nudes. She asked if I was going to use some of them -- I think for a separate project -- and I said no, probably not, because the explicit photos weren't really doing it for me any more.
Next, I bought a video game for cheap, but then gave it away and it reappeared at home. When it reappeared the price tag was full price ($109.95) and I was scared that Vinny would think I wasted so much money on it. When I picked it up it wasn't a game, but rather a controller or possibly just action figure type toy, except it was a gun or device, not a person. It came from Michael Ignatieff's campaign and there was a radio on saying encouragingly that it was a very different idea. Then I found the competing thing from Bob Rae's campaign. Except the name on it didn't match -- in one spot it said John Gerald Bobrae, and in another it said Bob Barney. I was convinced that Bob Rae's real name isn't Bpb Rae, but the disparity confused me.
Later Vin and I are in a different condo, and a cleaning lady comes to the door. Vin says "Mexico!" then slightly embarrassed says "Mexican." *weak smile* She just smiled in a rolling-her-eyes kind of way. She asked us to move our giant sectional sofa so she could see if there were stains in the carpet underneath, and when there were a couple she took an entire section of the carpet away -- it was already in the right shape to just remove the two stains and the carpet in between.
I started to look closer at the wooden section of the floor that was beside the carpet, and then my alarm woke me up.
Later I was speaking to this person, who was now Claire from Six Feet Under. I was a photographer, and had given some pictures to her and her new lover. She wanted some replaced or something, and she said that I should give some photos now because "he's planning to sex it up three nights a week" due to his schedule. I realized that I took some sexy photos as well, nudes and partial nudes. She asked if I was going to use some of them -- I think for a separate project -- and I said no, probably not, because the explicit photos weren't really doing it for me any more.
Next, I bought a video game for cheap, but then gave it away and it reappeared at home. When it reappeared the price tag was full price ($109.95) and I was scared that Vinny would think I wasted so much money on it. When I picked it up it wasn't a game, but rather a controller or possibly just action figure type toy, except it was a gun or device, not a person. It came from Michael Ignatieff's campaign and there was a radio on saying encouragingly that it was a very different idea. Then I found the competing thing from Bob Rae's campaign. Except the name on it didn't match -- in one spot it said John Gerald Bobrae, and in another it said Bob Barney. I was convinced that Bob Rae's real name isn't Bpb Rae, but the disparity confused me.
Later Vin and I are in a different condo, and a cleaning lady comes to the door. Vin says "Mexico!" then slightly embarrassed says "Mexican." *weak smile* She just smiled in a rolling-her-eyes kind of way. She asked us to move our giant sectional sofa so she could see if there were stains in the carpet underneath, and when there were a couple she took an entire section of the carpet away -- it was already in the right shape to just remove the two stains and the carpet in between.
I started to look closer at the wooden section of the floor that was beside the carpet, and then my alarm woke me up.
