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Saturday, October 13, 2012
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Dream Keeper
I had the weirdest dream last night.
My cousin witnessed a murder and she caught a glimpse of the murderer (I don't know when this occurred in the dream before or after my cousin witnessed the murder but I was having relations with this guy. All I remember strongly was that he was gorgeous and it was someone I knew). Anyway, we called the police and she described the man. Ironically, he was walking outside of the house.
Scared to death, we called our family over to keep us company and protect us. We kept an eye outside and watched him and we cringed until he finally left the neighborhood. Briefly afterwards we heard gunshots and shattering glass. When that happened everyone crawled into a small room and prayed (while gunshots broke our windows). We crawled out of the room and shortly after the noise and gunshots stopped.
Ten minutes after, a lady we thought we knew walked in and we didnt bother her because we thought we knew her. So, she uses our bathroom and comes out. She creeps behind my aunt who was stand near the door and said "shh I'm like boss behind the operator." So we begin to scream and carry on until we finally ran out the back door.
At the house, the lady yells I'm talking back what's mine and my aunt explodes. She puts up and rechargeable bomb and begins to run after us. She chased us and we (knowing the neighborhood looked for a safe spot. She was in a masive jeep and we kept running with my cousin yelling directions. Finally we came to the safe spot which was like a ditch with cones and yellow tape. My cousin yelled get under don't stand around so some of us got under while the other stood around and got hit by her jeep.
She pursues us on foot now and we continue to run. I don't remember what happened in between but we came to a house. She explained to us we were he long lost children and told us about the life we would've had. She explained to us a life of killing and crime, she even said we'd have our own room. She invites us inside and we see the home of her many children.
There were several floors with purple walls and turquoise shag carpeting. After looking through the house, the swat team and witness protection arrived. They shoved us in the van and the lady followed us. We tried to loss her and ironically the guy that my cousin described tried to hook a bomb to the van and somehow we got him and the bomb off. When we finally lost the lady, we drove off to the Canadaian border.
Hey that was my dream, I don't choose what I dream about I just try to interpret it.
My cousin witnessed a murder and she caught a glimpse of the murderer (I don't know when this occurred in the dream before or after my cousin witnessed the murder but I was having relations with this guy. All I remember strongly was that he was gorgeous and it was someone I knew). Anyway, we called the police and she described the man. Ironically, he was walking outside of the house.
Scared to death, we called our family over to keep us company and protect us. We kept an eye outside and watched him and we cringed until he finally left the neighborhood. Briefly afterwards we heard gunshots and shattering glass. When that happened everyone crawled into a small room and prayed (while gunshots broke our windows). We crawled out of the room and shortly after the noise and gunshots stopped.
Ten minutes after, a lady we thought we knew walked in and we didnt bother her because we thought we knew her. So, she uses our bathroom and comes out. She creeps behind my aunt who was stand near the door and said "shh I'm like boss behind the operator." So we begin to scream and carry on until we finally ran out the back door.
At the house, the lady yells I'm talking back what's mine and my aunt explodes. She puts up and rechargeable bomb and begins to run after us. She chased us and we (knowing the neighborhood looked for a safe spot. She was in a masive jeep and we kept running with my cousin yelling directions. Finally we came to the safe spot which was like a ditch with cones and yellow tape. My cousin yelled get under don't stand around so some of us got under while the other stood around and got hit by her jeep.
She pursues us on foot now and we continue to run. I don't remember what happened in between but we came to a house. She explained to us we were he long lost children and told us about the life we would've had. She explained to us a life of killing and crime, she even said we'd have our own room. She invites us inside and we see the home of her many children.
There were several floors with purple walls and turquoise shag carpeting. After looking through the house, the swat team and witness protection arrived. They shoved us in the van and the lady followed us. We tried to loss her and ironically the guy that my cousin described tried to hook a bomb to the van and somehow we got him and the bomb off. When we finally lost the lady, we drove off to the Canadaian border.
Hey that was my dream, I don't choose what I dream about I just try to interpret it.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
My Lover Won't Wait
My lover won't wait
Wait to be loved
Wait to be hold
He won't for my gentle caress
My lover can't wait
To hear the sweet nothings
Tug onto him
Hear my vows
No my lover won't wait
My lover needs me
My lover is impatient
My lover is yearning
And crying, crying out
For my love
Monday, October 1, 2012
Black Canary: My Superwoman Of The Month
My superwoman of the month is the Black Canary. I fell in love with this fireball of a woman when I began to read a series of comics called the "Birds of Prey." I'm sure you have heard of it, with the very first bat-girl, Barbara Gordon who is known as Oracle in the comic, Huntress and a couple other women in the comic. Anyway, Black Canary is just a feisty and strong woman. She has some sex appeal but what comic book woman doesn't, comics are target towards younger men or older men that live with their mothers and jerk off to porn (STEREOTYPE ALERT!). But, back to Black Canary, she is super bad, like she doesn't have superpowers (a useful one I should say) but she could kick some serious ass. But, I loved that she was considered a villain when she was first introduced and kinda had the same gothic, dark feel Batman comics had. This is a girl after my own heart, she is bold, brave and a bad mama-jama! Like home-girl fights baddies with her bare hands...HER BARE HANDS! If that isn't cool then someone explain what it is. I love her because I think she is rebel and a fighter. I might categorize her as my idol.
Now don't get me wrong, for a comic book super woman she is a bit scandalous. Like her attire isn't practical, she wears heels, fishnet stockings, a body suit and a leather biker's jacket. For one she is the ideal character I mentioned in my earlier blog "Female Super-Heroes: Are They Sex-Symbols?" It's crazy because her as a person is great it's just the way she is presented. Anyway Black Canary is my super woman of the month...deal with it!
Blog Post Mentioned:
http://aubrey-m-thoughts.blogspot.com/2012/05/female-super-heroes-are-they-sex.html
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