dream

Being in small towns/off the beaten path, in areas I don't know with people I did/do. Just before waking, we (me and someone, I don't quite know who) were driving through what looked like an old abandoned town. We turned a corner and came out on the main street/main intersection, and realized it was "men's town": an area where old (almost abandoned looking) store fronts were filled with factory goods like mens wear, shoes, accessories, etc. Some of the stores were shut, but others were open. We drove on a little way, getting to jewelry area, and got out; suddenly there was a shop keeper, and a few other people. It felt like being in the less traveled parts of a themed shopping village.

Seriously, what the fuck is my sleepy brain on?

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The crazy, it has not gone away, but is close to the thin, fragile surface, and is full of acid and jagged metal, churning and very much in motion. It seems a foregone conclusion how it will end in the short term, but what comes after that?

wrong questions, again

Material Difficulties and Future Events: nice.

"There is a shortage" and "Wait".

No shit, and for fuck's sake, how much longer?