Wendigo

[opabinia]

I'm rip-roaring, people-eating starving.

The snow has smothered my dinner plans. I am very thankful that I live two blocks from a supermarket. I hope they have enough food for me in there.

If I could gain superhuman abilities from eating people, I think I would.

***

I had a lurid murder dream. Someone was sneaking up on Indian (dots, not feathers) women in their dark houses, cutting their throats with a kitchen knife, and letting them bleed out. One of them got it next to the washing machine, and there was soapy water pulling a streamer of bright blood away from her as she gasped and gurgled on the floor, eyes wide. Please note that I'm leaving the nasty parts out.

I also dreamt that I was racing a first-gen RX-7 in my Civic. The road was very hilly, so we kept catching air.

These are what we call retahded dreams. I'm due for some awesome ones any night now.

Comments

[bottleimp.livejournal.com]

You're way fucked up, dude.

Did I ever tell you about my recurrent nightmare which involved my entire family turning into vampires and coming after me? (My bio family, not the much better one that I have now).
I told that to my kindly, elderly therapist once. It made her sit very, very still for several moments.

"That's very... interesting."

[lepidosiren.livejournal.com]

You're way fucked up, dude.

I didn't even mention the one he stuffed naked into a styrofoam cooler full of water. She was still conscious. Begging.

Yeah -- isn't it a trip when you freak out the therapist? I'm glad my new one is made of iron.

[bottleimp.livejournal.com]

Ugh. BAd dream a few years ago involving a big Rubbermaid storage container. I still remember it. Double ugh.

[lizerk.livejournal.com]

Sorry, my friend! We WILL make this happen...

[lepidosiren.livejournal.com]

No worries! Tomorrow, we're on -- unless there's more freaking snow.

[shnells.livejournal.com]

*wibble* i hope you were not having premonitions or anything....i mean i'm like indian (dot not feathers) and live in a dark house........*freak*

[makaer.livejournal.com]

Wow I'm creeped out now. My gf is Indian, lives with another female (Indian as well). Kitchen right next to the washing machine.

I'll let you know if I have echoing nightmares P)

[anechoic.livejournal.com]

I'm rip-roaring, people-eating starving.
Is that worse than starving-raaar-about-to-grow-horns?

oh, by the way...

[anechoic.livejournal.com]

why is your comments page formatted in such a fucked-up manner?

Re: oh, by the way...

[lepidosiren.livejournal.com]

Weird. I thought I had already replied to this one, but my response isn't showing up.

Two possibilities:

1. Page loaded wrong. Refresh. Repeat as needed.
2. You don't dig my layout. That's too bad, Klesmer Boy.