10/8/2025 – There’s seems to be an entire, extensive plot here that I’m unfortunately not remembering. I crash in at the tail end. It seems to be yet another Real World style living situation where a bunch of peeps are in the same pad. I walk near the back of the house and there are 2 bathrooms. I look into the one on the right all: “Damn! That shit is so well organized. Like, there are 3 people in this bathroom and everything is lined up for each of them in as orderly a fash

10/5/2025 – I at this raucous book related event. It’s very official looking with business like tables and chairs and seems to set up inside and outside at the same time. There’s a person leading the show at the front of the venue who seems like a judge. An MC Judge. This all does seem to essentially be a huge book discussion event. Eventually this short black guy takes control of the proceedings, belts down the middle of the chair aisle, then warps the entire world into this

10/2/2025 – I’m in a full plane flying through surrealist pink and orange skies. We’re supposed to be heading to Seattle and we think we’re close but no. Out of nowhere the captain comes on the intercom and announces that we’re going to have to stop in Phoenix first for unspecified reasons. Oh, and there’s like a record risk for COVID at the Phoenix airport when we’ll be there. The entire plane groans in unison but of course, we were told this might be a possibility. The COVI

9/29/2025 – I’m in a surrealist aircraft for quite a while before we finally lift off. When we do, we rip through the ceiling of a...