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    Cleaning our Harry Potter closet today, I found this old gem from May 25, 1999:

    I'm behind the camera in an interview with the stars of the latest Star Wars movie, but the only person besides George Lucas who I can remember is "the man who plays Jar Jar Binks, Ahmed Best!" And we soon begin to pan across the ridiculously massive line and as we get towards the end of it, I'm coming up behind the people (I'm no longer manning the camera) and whispering things in their ears.
    The whole thing takes place on a stage out in a forest or something, an area with trees, maybe Mt. Lemmon, but it's really isolated from everything else. And it's suddenly turned into a sort of MTV Spring Break type thing, where each contestant is asked to do some sort of goofy act.
    Meanwhile, I'm trying to get some semblance of a "groove" on with a girl but my attention's diverted from that when they start talking about everybody getting naked. Actually, looking at the people's asses, they all have an N, U, D, or E embroidered in white on their ass. They're not all in order (meaning each four people in a row don't spell out N-U-D-E), and the DJ of the event says, "You don't want to grow a crack in your ass too soon after you've gotten married. Let your spouse enjoy it for at least a little while." At this, I begin to fret because I've already got a buttcrack. I'm third in line, right to left, and apparently the letter on your ass determines how much of a crack you've got. And I'm looking at the ass on the first girl in line and she's got either an N or a U, I can't recall, and I'm supposed to go to her apartment with her, it's decided, where she'll take a shower and dry off with a towel and I'll be able to see how much of a crack is on her ass.

    But now as everyone's dispersing, I'm staying with David Spade. We're gonna go to his house and somewhere else on Saturday, but it's Thursday and I say I can't go because I gotta work Saturday afternoon. (In my dreaming mind, I know I'm lying 'cause I don't have the hotel job anymore, thank you very much, Kino.) He then starts mocking me, saying, "Oh, but that's the best part!" in a really whiny voice.
    As we're standing outside of the nice, white two-storey house on a sunny spring day, I ask him what he's gonna have me do, and he replies, "I'm gonna have you stroking your ivory shaft. You'll be flooding your hose." And in my head, I imagine myself masturbating on some anonymous bedroom's bed, and I soon start coming and it's erupting out of my dick like silly string. We then enter the house and go into the bedroom, me and David Spade, and the room belongs to Keanu Reeves, and there's a poster of him up on the wall in a scene from The Matrix. Underneath his figure, there's something like an odometer, counting the money that Keanu's making off the movie, and it's up to $18 million. To make me laugh, D.S. says, imitating Keanu, "All right! $56!!" I chuckle at this as his earnings hit $18.9 million.
    Then D.S. is inside the poster, which is no longer of Keanu in The Matrix nor in 1-D, unrolling drawings and announcing them like Mean Gene Okerlund. I'm supposed to cheer and applaud accordingly. The last one is Cyclops.

    As I look at the shelf on the wall, I see a monster doll, black or brown, that is a Marilyn Manson product, and I know Ian stole it from Bubba. And Ian's on the bed now, not D.S., and we're in his (dark) room, though it also is in his girlfriend's parents' house. We're waiting for her to come in but she breezes past the room to go into her big sister's. Ian, getting impatient and wanting to scare her, leaves the room and hides in a closet in the hall. I then get excited and hide behind a dresser. As soon as Ian's girlfriend enters the room, though, I figure, "What's the point?" and leave my hiding place. She goes to the dresser I was just behind and starts combing her wet hair as she looks in the mirror. I comment on her resemblance to Sarah Polley (in actuality, it's Katie Holmes) and she doubts that. So I go into the hall and look for Ian, asking him, "Have you seen Dawson's Creek?"
    "No."
    "Party of Five?"
    "No."
    How 'bout that movie She's All That?"
    "Yeah."
    "You know that girl in there? Sarah Polley?"
    "Uh-huh."
    "Don't you think she looks like her?" He guesses so as we look at her.

    She's got a tongue ring, with the piercing coming out beneath her jaw. She's working on my tongue ring, but I'm apart from me (she's working on my head, which is detached from my body, even as my body has a head of its own and I'm using it to talk to Ian about some bullshit). Finally, she's done with my tongue ring but she hands me the stud; it's not in the piercing. And there're three pieces of metal in my mouth. When I ask her what they are, she says not to let anything happen to them because they're really important flashlights to install my stud.
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    It's like finding out an old high school buddy is on meth, and you're not sure if any of the rumors of him giving handies behind Burger King are true but they very likely could be.

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    Sounds like someone was rather sexually frustrated at the time and questioning their artistic integrity, but the part I find most interesting is all the separation of body and mind. Was 1999 a good year or a bad year?

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    It was day 20 of me being in a mental hospital, so it was definitely a bad time in a bad year. The drugs they had me on made it impossible to orgasm. I tried jerking off a few times in the 58 days that I was there, even going so far as to spirit away a Rolling Stone with Britney Spears on the cover (who I was not attracted to AT ALL at the time; wasn't till "Toxic" that I thought she was wank material) to try to get some relief, but that was always to no avail.
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    It's like finding out an old high school buddy is on meth, and you're not sure if any of the rumors of him giving handies behind Burger King are true but they very likely could be.

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    Wait, do you write your dreams down?
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    A lot of people do.

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    A lot of jerkoffs do.
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    Quote Originally Posted by Somewhat Damaged View Post
    It was day 20 of me being in a mental hospital, so it was definitely a bad time in a bad year. The drugs they had me on made it impossible to orgasm. I tried jerking off a few times in the 58 days that I was there, even going so far as to spirit away a Rolling Stone with Britney Spears on the cover (who I was not attracted to AT ALL at the time; wasn't till "Toxic" that I thought she was wank material) to try to get some relief, but that was always to no avail.
    Do you happen to remember the color of socks they gave you?
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    I don't typically write my dreams down. At the time, there wasn't a whole helluva lot else to do with my day. Eat, take meds, stare out window, read magazines, group counseling, sleep.

    I don't think they gave me socks, Henry. I recall being given white slippers that were kind of one-size-fits-all but I have big feet so they barely fit and I walked around barefooted most of the time.
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    It's like finding out an old high school buddy is on meth, and you're not sure if any of the rumors of him giving handies behind Burger King are true but they very likely could be.

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    Did they strip you down and check all your special spots?

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    Thunder only happens when it's raining.
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    Anyone know who the guy in the Cardinals jersey is? I've seen him in pictures on the board and I thought I saw him this year.

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    Odi profanum vulgus et arceo. I hate the unholy rabble and keep them away - Horace.
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    Arcade FIre are a bunch of dicks, Deadmau5 is a dick, bands are dicks, David Bowie sucks dicks, Daft Punk is two human buttholes with semen for brains (that was loaded into a butthole from a dick that grew out of their moms), we're all dicks that fucked our moms assholes, God is going to put a giant dick down and fuck our mouths

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    I don't think you thought that one through, Jen
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    Anyone know who the guy in the Cardinals jersey is? I've seen him in pictures on the board and I thought I saw him this year.

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    I don't typically write my dreams down. At the time, there wasn't a whole helluva lot else to do with my day. Eat, take meds, stare out window, read magazines, group counseling, sleep.

    I don't think they gave me socks, Henry. I recall being given white slippers that were kind of one-size-fits-all but I have big feet so they barely fit and I walked around barefooted most of the time.
    It's usually white with the blue grips or brown with the darker brown grips.
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    I dreamt Wednesday night that Oprah Winfrey and I were driving in a black Cadillac thru a hilly back road somewhere in upper state Washington. A song from Lou Rawls was on the stereo. She was driving and I was in the passenger seat. We had just come from a writing workshop that she led. I was one of 12 people in the room. She was explaining how I had no chance at writing since I was a bad reader. We simply carried the conversation from the room, into the car, then up a long driveway into a large home. I asked to use the restroom. She yelled out the directions to the restroom while she went to a different part of the house to change clothes. I walked into a large room with yellow colored tiles on the floor. On the right side of the room was a wall of glass looking out into a forest of trees. On the far left hand of the room was a sunken tub. Straight in front of me was something that looked either like a sink or a urinal. To the right was a similar device. I was not sure which one to use. I walked towards the device on the right, dropped my pants to my knees and started to pee. I was looking outside towards the forest and I could hear that song from Lou Rawls playing throughout the house.
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    What Rawls song was it?

    You're looking for direction in your professional/artistic endeavors. You may be a bit too dependent on what people think, but the glass wall implies that you're willing to listen to others and won't take things too personally. All the tubs indicate that you have choices.

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    I did not know the song.

    I also neglected to mention that she said it was OK to take a shower if I wanted.
    Whiskey Sour

    2 oz blended whiskey
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    1/2 tsp powdered sugar
    1 cherry
    1/2 slice lemon

    Shake blended whiskey, juice of lemon, and powdered sugar with ice and strain into a whiskey sour glass. Decorate with the half-slice of lemon, top with the cherry, and serve.

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