19 July 2009

getting away with murder

[heedless teens]

A bunch of obnoxious, ultra-chic and totally slutty, teens were partying at the house where I grew up. I was clearing them out, but a couple of them, one in particular, were giving me lip. I just killed them. All that was left of them were their cell phones. I wondered if I'd be caught, and then just laughed. When the parents of the obnoxious one questioned me, I told them, yes, she'd been at my house, the obnoxious brat, and here is her cell phone back. That was the end of it.

Then, I was awakened from a nice soak in a huge and happy bathtub by an extremely pleasurable feeling.

I feel great.

See... in Zen symbolism this was a wonderful, wonderful turn on of a dream.

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