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Two dreams influenced by my shivering while trying to sleep.
Dream 1:
I was being forced to either volunteer or work for pay at the DMV, despite the fact that I kept insisting that my blindness would get in the way. Hee - a very scary thought to know that I'd be in charge of trying to match licence plates with people's identifies.
Dream 2:
There was some sort of protest/fund-raiser to show solidarity with queer people who were being executed in some country or other. You could sign a pledge sheet and then agree to have manual sex only (no oral, no penetration), basically with a stranger under a sheet. I'd looked over and found two members of my chosen family ... um, getting it on. But I couldn't attract their attention. Hmmmm, I wonder why ::giggles::. NOT! There was a huge whiteboard with 5 large Xes indicating how many people had already been executed. So I decided to join the protest. The next thing I know is that I'm under a sheet with a guy I've never seen before and he had tattoos all over his back. Now I normally can't stand tattoos, but I found them fascinating. And, then, I woke up, still shivering and quite miserable.
Dream 1:
I was being forced to either volunteer or work for pay at the DMV, despite the fact that I kept insisting that my blindness would get in the way. Hee - a very scary thought to know that I'd be in charge of trying to match licence plates with people's identifies.
Dream 2:
There was some sort of protest/fund-raiser to show solidarity with queer people who were being executed in some country or other. You could sign a pledge sheet and then agree to have manual sex only (no oral, no penetration), basically with a stranger under a sheet. I'd looked over and found two members of my chosen family ... um, getting it on. But I couldn't attract their attention. Hmmmm, I wonder why ::giggles::. NOT! There was a huge whiteboard with 5 large Xes indicating how many people had already been executed. So I decided to join the protest. The next thing I know is that I'm under a sheet with a guy I've never seen before and he had tattoos all over his back. Now I normally can't stand tattoos, but I found them fascinating. And, then, I woke up, still shivering and quite miserable.
