“Naked in the racist summer…”
and then I woke up.
Courtney Love and I were in Australia. There was a raging, full, really swollen river to one side and a bit of desert on the other. She and I were cutting hearts and girls and boys into a thin metal sheet to make a garland. It was painted pink on one side and red on the other. We folded up some of it to give it crimps.
We didn’t really talk about anything important. We just sort of hung out and made metal garlands while this river raged next to us.
Then I ran off to play some soccer with some hooligans and we made towers out of milky glassed gravy boats.
I dreamt about going to california repeatedly to watch “Jurassic Park” in a big theatre where there was a giant pterodactyl hanging above the entrance to the theatre.
mmmm….
so we were in this desert themed cinema/theatre thing.
They were playing some of his songs along with weird surrealistic animations as we rode around in these little cars pulled on a track..like being in a ride sort of thing.
And I was sitting next to nick and he was bored, so we fooled around during most of it.
Somehow I lost all of my clothes and was totally nude by the time the ride was done.
All I had left was a pair of sheer black panties and a white t-shirt so I was struggling to put that on out by the car and Nick was standing there watching.
He looked around and said “There’s people watching you.”
I smiled as i shimmied into my undies and i said “Yeah. I know. Does it bother you?”
He smiled back and shook his head and said “No, not at all.”
Then he put his arm around my waist and handed me a snail and we drove off in his car..his hand resting on my thigh.
\o/
i win.