A Magickal Luck Dragon Made Out of Pot Smoke

7/11/2025 –

Mechanical man on the exploding planet. That’s the vision, obviously inspired by super hero bullshit I’ve been watching over the last couple days. Except you know, this is more interesting. Currently impossible to replicate with any sort of special FX technology. The entire exploding planet turns into this pulsating water energy that I’m now flying through and that’s what I’m thinking. This is an alien mind art exhibit that transcends the times as you’re living it rather than watching it. Not cohering to any traditional constructs of what we call matter.

Same kind of vibes with the next display, which involves this super heroine with a black and white costume. Sort of like Black Cat but more tactical looking. She’s tearing herself apart into rifts of other dimensional black smoke energy, then vibing back again. Now my entire perception is that energy. Again, impossible to replicate in physical art forms. Beyond.

Now a vision of a dream portal. There is a globe on the far side of the circle that’s orbiting the larger circle. On the smaller, orbiting circle, there’s a smaller circle with another circle in it. This is a dream portal and my consciousness is pulled in.

I am either the caregiver, family member, or wife of this old man. I’m taking him out on a walk around Greenlake. I’ve dressed him up in the most ridiculously over the top old looking man getup imaginable. Knee socks, pocket protector. The works. I am not taking this man for an activity though. It’s very hot and I’m trying to kill him. I’m hoping that’s what’ll happen on the walk.

In the next dream while I’m pulled into in this portal, I’m told I’m entering Ohio.

The next thing I know I’m pulling circular black chairs out of a bar.

Now I’m looking at my upstairs neighbors from like a decade ago. They’re staring at her lush garden, which in this situation is floating in the air mystically, rather than being in the ground.

“This is not sustainable.”

I’m told.

Remember those barrel of monkey things? Well all these shadow entities that look a lot like those now storm into this red walled bar and kind of meld with the wallpaper.

“That’s why we love the adults. They’re so easy to control.”

7/12/2025 –

My dick is a magick luck dragon made out of swirling pot smoke. That’s the vision.

In another dream scenario I’m helping my friend. We’re in a rough neighborhood and I’m yelling at him:

“I told you to put on the breaks!”

I’m showing him how he has to remain behind the site line of this particular group of shady dudes driving a blue car with neon lights coming out of the bottom. It’s like we’re on a video game zoom out screen and I show him how he almost got caught. Then we watch them drive into what seems like their place and it’s enormous. The guy has this giant huge shiny pastel crystal slipper looking car. It’s all iced out and it’s making me wonder if these were the shady/dangerous dudes I thought they were.  Or are they and that’s how they got so rich. Hard to say.

Here I’m looking at a muscular woman with a long black tied up ponytail. She’s wearing a large red tshirt with black lettering on it and is heavily involved in the protest movement. In fact, in this case she’s crushing people with her seemingly steel reinforced protest sign. She’s a force of nature and her message beams off her shirt. Fuck the military industrial complex and how much we spend on the military!!! She has a singular vibe and it seems to just beam off her shirt into the minds of the people around her.

Next a vision of this parking lot for a Taco Del Mar in Greenwood I’ve never been a fan of. It seems super crowded and like there’s no way to get out but my perspective shifts. See? There’s a way to get out through that empty parking space. There’s always a way out. That’s the message.

7/13/2025 –

There is a lighted circle on the ground. Inside it are a bunch of shoes made of red, white, and blue crepe paper. These crepe paper shoes are jittering around in circular unison. I am told that this represents some sort of competition.

Next I’m looking at the side view of a giant detached human hand floating from a side view. Inside the hand is an adult deer. The hand is so large it can hold an entire deer in it no problem. After looking at this for a few seconds I am told that the image represents:

“Cowardice.”

In the final vision I am looking at a mid-30’s woman sitting down at a desk and wearing a white baseball t-shirt with green lined fringe around the collar and neck. She also has messy tied up chin length died green hair that matches the fringe on her t-shirt. The dye job is old and it’s very black at the roots. She is sitting at a desk and holding a very old looking weathered brown paper map upside down. She looks kind of bored and it appears that most of the map is blank.

Later I see this woman heading to a party with some of her friends in what looks like a circular blue vortex of energy. As they enter, the song Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth with Money in My Hand by Primitive Radio Gods plays. This is interesting because I hadn’t given that song a second thought in years, nor did I even know its name or who sang it. Had to look that all up in the morning.  

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