My eye feels like someone keeps blowing on it. It's weird. Either or that, or someone accidentally pours liquid mercury on it. It feels kind of cold and watery for some inexplicable reason.
I keep having these weird dreams that I can't quite remember, but for some reason I think they're significant somehow if only I managed to find the rest of the shards of memory. I manage to retain the vaguest fragments, one or two images at best. And now I can hardly remember what happened exactly in my waking life and when, they keep merging into each other. Either my waking life is rather surreal or my dreams are realistic or something in between. The one thing I can sort of remember is seeing blood on my toothbrush of all things, but I can't remember exactly when or how that happened. I'd like to figure out what this all means because I know there's something that I'm still missing. 'Tis peculiar. I vaguely remember something about a house and a very modern kitchen, like that at the Tanners. But the details fade quickly.
The lyrics for "Mrs. Robinson" make absolutely no sense if you're thinking about the actual Mrs. Robinson of The Graduate. Supposedly the song was originally about Eleanor Roosevelt, and then they randomly changed the name when the filmmakers asked to use their songs in the movie, which explains (well, sort of) the reference to the candidate and Joe di Maggio (sp?).
I keep having these weird dreams that I can't quite remember, but for some reason I think they're significant somehow if only I managed to find the rest of the shards of memory. I manage to retain the vaguest fragments, one or two images at best. And now I can hardly remember what happened exactly in my waking life and when, they keep merging into each other. Either my waking life is rather surreal or my dreams are realistic or something in between. The one thing I can sort of remember is seeing blood on my toothbrush of all things, but I can't remember exactly when or how that happened. I'd like to figure out what this all means because I know there's something that I'm still missing. 'Tis peculiar. I vaguely remember something about a house and a very modern kitchen, like that at the Tanners. But the details fade quickly.
The lyrics for "Mrs. Robinson" make absolutely no sense if you're thinking about the actual Mrs. Robinson of The Graduate. Supposedly the song was originally about Eleanor Roosevelt, and then they randomly changed the name when the filmmakers asked to use their songs in the movie, which explains (well, sort of) the reference to the candidate and Joe di Maggio (sp?).