I found this when I was looking for a picture of the weird shrimp that they serve in restaurants in Thailand. At Central Pinklao Mall in Bangkok, across the street from EGV Major Pinklao, at a restaurant on the top floor near the movie theatres, when I was there in the summer of 2003, they had these weird long and green coloured shrimp. I am trying to find out what these animals are. Writing about this here immensely increases the chances that I will find out about this.
US President George W Bush was the US President who presided over some of the most meaningful times in my life. Me visiting Thailand. Me with all the girls I have been with. Me writing the article of the 5th Dimension which is still an unfinished work in progress.
I will miss George Dubya when he steps down. He is a great President and I thought I would include this picture which underlines his greatness.
2008 will be President George W Bush's last year in Office. It is difficult to see how the next US Presidential administration could not help but be influenced from President Bush's formidable legacy.
In this dream, it is about an apartment somewhere. A rooming house in the astral world which is a 5th Dimensional or spiritual facsimile of this World, the place people go to in their dreams.
I met US President George W Bush in my dream. He appeared in a classroom. I was sitting in a cot with a metal grille on either side. George Bush was more compact than he appears on television and the television media underplays his Southern Texas accent that, when you meet him, you really notice. He said to me in the dream, and this is consistent with the words that he would say. Remember, when you meet someone in a dream, they act even more like themselves. He said, "If you do something wrong son, it's going to come back to you."
Dream: High School Principal PA Speaker Weird Records Telepathy
In this dream, I am in a class room, then I am summoned to the principal's office. I see an old female high school principal putting on old and weird sounding records to play over the school loudspeaker.
As I fly back to the classroom in classic astral projection fashion, I am on the ceiling looking down. I can sense the students are telepathically saying, "What's with the weird records?!"
As part of a much longer dream, which I do not remember, I see a older lady sitting in a room examining a corpse, sitting on a chair cross legged. I see the lower hem of her dress only, and black slipper style fashion shoes. When she sees me, she comes out and sits on the couch just outside the door to the right. I hug her and reach under her dress and grab her naked buttocks. She sits down and I sit down with her, embracing her....
I teleport somewhere else. I look in a room and see that lady again. She is undressing wearing a red dress. There is a guy I recognized from earlier in the dream sitting on a couch just outside the room. I ask if I could go in the room. He did not seem to mind. I climb over the couch and go into the room.
In the room, there are two beds and not just one naked older lady, but two. I go to the lady who is lying down on the bed and ask if all three of us could sleep in this bed together, naked. They say yes.
The Royal River Hotel is very near the place where I used to stay in Bangkok, Thailand. This hotel was so close to the place where I stayed, that I could see it outside of the window of the room I was staying at.
STAR WARS lives on in these videos which I think are made by ex-employees of the STAR WARS movies. According to a DVD documentary that accompanied Attack of the Clones, each STAR WARS movie involves three hundred years of man hours.
This is a picture that I reproduced from Wikipedia. A neat picture, it is a 1980s poster advertising about cassette music piracy. Today, pirated music is produced on CDs and MP3s. Note how the cassette tape is a pretty good graphic parody of a skull what with the two tape reel holes looking very much like the famous sunken cranial eye sockets.
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STAR WARS Revelations
43 minutes
The scenes in this one are pretty good, and there are some new surprises. This video production sure captures the technological pacing of the STAR WARS movies.
I put it in a pipe which bowl was black I was smoking, and half awake in the night, I sensed that my mouth had moved like it was toking on a crack pipe in the kitchen area which I recognized to be some place in Vancouver BC, CANADA, circa 1973.
Interpretation: This is another example of what psychic P.M.H. Atwater calls the heavenly vibration. People once known as old appear in the peak of youth in dreams. This crack cocaine in the dream is typically of the heavenly vibration. All drugs in dreams are fresh, fat, and over weighed, and in top quality. This is the best quality crack, all in one piece with the colour of being a very white chalky synthetic white. The crack that melts into a chrome coloured metallic slush congealed which is the result of a primary burn, in it's secondary burn, it is further denatured into a rich noxious crack smoke that if inhaled and exhaled will bring about one heck of a bellringer!
Another thing, the crack in Heaven only has the bellringer rush and absolutely not even one trace of the toxic paranoid comedown as is the constant benign nature of Heaven.
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I then teleported to a place and walked right into a room and said to someone, "You're under arrest for murder."
I then walked upstairs and it was an upstairs hall of which because of the architecture, one was able to look down on the floor below. I saw two Royal Canadian Mounted Police Officers. One was wearing a hat and the other, standing to the left, was not.
Last night, I dreamed that I was at a municipal bus loop which I recognized to be the one at Hastings and Cassiar in Vancouver. I have been there at least five times in the last half year in my dreams, often a bus going there on route from what I recognize to be Lougheed Mall in Vancouver.
There was a lady whom I recognized as an old lady who works at one of the grocery supermarkets in this town. That is all I will say. Looking Southeast: She was wearing a blue short sleeved shirt. Then there was another lady to her left. This lady was introduced to me to as the sister of the lady. She had a shirt unbuttoned all the way. Then she took of her shirt. The woman I saw first took off her shirt as well. Awesome.
They went into a small building on the the North end of Hastings street just beside the bus loop. A massage parlour. I followed them!
In an all white spa room with benches against a wall, I took off all my clotehes. My shorts were hanging around my ankles. I hugged the two ladies, who were naked at the same time, kissing the lady on my left first, then the lady on my right. In dreams, there are feelings of touch and as I felt down, I felt the round full fleshiness of the asses of the ladies, each of my hands on the ass of each one of the two ladies who I embraced and who were embracing me! There was a secretary in a booth outside and the door was open and if we stood at a certain spots, the secretary could look in. We made sure not to stand where the secretary could see us. Then I saw there was another lady in the room. The nice thing is, later on in the day, I did a bit of dream play where I had my arms craned as if holding two women in front of me, one hand of mine on each of their asses and kissing, first the one to the left then the one to the right. The one on the left was fat, and the one on the left was thinner.
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Then I teleported to a hill. There was a house to the top left. Somewhat below and to the right of that is the back end of an old large Chevy.
The two ladies were there, but younger. They were wearing skirts so short, I could see their asses. In the house on the hill I sensed was the brother of the ladies. There was another house just in front of and to the right of the Chevy.
Turn 180 degrees, and there is a car to the right half of the frame, front end. I am there as I am observing all this.
Last night, I had a dream about a lady whom I know here in this town. To say any more might be scandalous. She and I were in a room that could be recognized as a library. I was sitting in a chair that faced East, not the other chair with its back to a window facing South. She was standing to the left of me. She was wearing a Santa Claus hat and so was I. As I was reading, she was looking at what I was reading, interested, and she was talking and then I looked up and our foreheads slowly went closer to each other's and then we kissed. I kissed her. My lips are big and fat and her lips are small and thin.
I will always remember this as it is a sweet picture of a room, a Western style kitchen which I visited. This is from one of my travels in the dream world.
This is a later segment of a dream. I was in a motel room. There was large glass windows and a hallway outside.
I look out the window directly at a lady whom I sensed that I got it on with before, I knew her in any event. She was with a guy whom I recognized from earlier in the dream. A Spanish looking guy.
I made a motion to the girl with my left hand, the hand closest to my heart. I pointed to myself with my left thumb, the rest of my left hand curled in a fist: I. Then I made a motion of drawing a heart with the index finger of my left hand: Love. Then I pointed ahead with the index finger of my left hand, the rest of my left hand curled in a fist: You. This was done silently. Dreams teach a lot, and I have to use this on my lady one day, even if it is years later.
I was at the end of a skywalk bridge with Luke Skywalker and a few of the other rebels.
Then at the other end, a large docking bay door of a spaceship in space opened. It revealed a corridor and a hallway that turned right. This was the enemy's side. There was a couple of brown leathery flaps that appeared in midspace. These were bridge platforms allowing people, robots, etc. to pass on through. Some action figures that I had, including blue 70s style STAR WARS stormtroopers went to that hallway. When I looked again, they had disappeared.
I then went back to the hallway that I was from. There was a T section which led from the skywalk to a hallway which turned to the left and to the right.
I walked forward, turned left and saw Princess Leia at at table int the hall just outside a door. At least one person sat to her left. I had to tell her that the stormtroopers were lost to the other side, and I may have lost the R2D2 as well.
This is the next installment of the King Tut death mask painting I am working on. As you can see, the picture is about 75% finished. Just a few details.
Just one or two more installments and this painting will be complete. The paintings when partially finished do have a beautiful look.
I had a dream where I was flying East over mountains.
Then I was in a dark house where I had some money.
People showed up at the house.
Then there was an office. There was a guy there wearing a black vest who said he wanted to kill himself. Just outside the windows was where I recognized to be Water street in Gastown, Vancouver Canada, with Brother's Restaurant across the street.
He had a gun which I saw vividly. This is still the window on Water Street in what would be above the cigar store, with Brother's restaurant across the street. The cigar store is one store amongst an old Victorian style architecture mini mall that has a pub and a Spanish restaurant.
I flew out that window to a restaurant where somehow, I had a mini bottle of Jack Daniels whisky which I was sipping as a treat.
A menu was produced. I was wondering about that.
An Oriental lady said she would lend me the money but that I would have to pay her back soon.
I did not want to hear this and went to a table at the back of the restaurant.
There was an old man at that table.
I saw the Oriental lady. She saw that I was angry. She was crying her blouse undone. I went up to her and asked her if she was Chinese or Indian. When she said that she was Chinese, I called her a goddamned chink. Then she came over to where I was sitting and told me that I was sitting near her desk. A guy offered me the desk where he was sitting since he was not really using that space. I saw that, to my disappointment this new seat was just a few seats across. Then I saw the two of them sitting on each other's laps. I looked away in my characteristic way, an averting of the glance which portrays total contempt.
Interpretation: In the dream world, there are no filters of ego. One responds to people based on their long held prejudices. The things that I see in this dream are the personal symbolic spinoffs of someone who is truly dedicated to being alone. Even the objects in a dream react to the dreamer's will to be a loner.
I was in a room. There was a fridge against a door. There was a table. The blonde lady next to me spoke first. Then I saw the ladies at the table. The blonde lady at the very end of the table said something nice to me. Two and three people to the right of the blonde lady at the table were two dark haired White girls. They were saying something about me, shaking their head in a very leonine and feminine way, with their lips tersely moving as they said some words, which I did not get.
I was on the upper floor of a high class apartment building. There was a party going on all throughout the building. I saw a blonde lady. She was a little bit fat. She wore a thin strapped white dress. We spoke some words and then me and her went down on our knees and we put our arms around each other and kissed passionately. She put her tongue in my mouth first, to my delight, so what was I to do but to stick my tongue in her mouth, which I did. I remember half waking up in the middle of the night, as this part of the dream was going on and observing that my mouth was moving in kiss mode.
I was at a Chinese restaurant. Then I ran into an area behind a door behind a kitchen. I was with somebody.
We ran into a bathroom. There was a toilet area and a window.
The person who was with me ran through the window and turned right down a very narrow passageway against a building next door. The other Chinese people who were chasing us looked out the window. They were after the other guy. I sat on the toilet thinking that it would be bad form for them to shoot someone sitting on a toilet.
They did not shoot me. I thanked them for not shooting me. They said, "Thank my master." I ran out of the bathroom to the hallway outside. I recognized this as somewhat resembling the house of my Oriental aunt and uncle when I was growing up.
There was an older Chinese guy. There was a couple of other Chinese guys around him. I said to him, "Mmm kwan ngor see. Ngor kay hun doe." Then that Chinese guy said, "Nay lun jun. Ngor jeh yow see lun jun."
Translation:
"It's none of my business. I was just standing there." "You are clumsy. I am clumsy sometimes, too."
As he was saying this, he briefly put a friendly left hand on my right shoulder. Then I ran out the door.
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Then I teleported to a kitchen. As I was opening a cupboard I was cutting a noose made of orange yarn that was in the cupboard.
I said, "Even if you do not win the trophy tonight, you will still win the prize for being Daddy's best girl." There was a few people in that room. I smiled at a lady to my left. When I smiled, I sensed my own health,like one senses their own physical shine when they wake up from an afternoon nap, I sensed that I was in my early twenties with my facial features softer, and not so leathery as it is now. My hairline was full and not receeding slightly as it is now. And I was wearing my black navy pea jacket.
Interpretation: Not an interpretation so much as a lingering question. Why would I be speaking a language that I despise in a dream? I don't really like the Cantonese language. I think it's stupid.
I don't like the Chinese for objective reasons, and also because of a few subjective reasons. But I don't have anything against any Chinese person in particular. I have been avoiding them for years and have not had any real conversations with any of them besides superficial surface conversations. I don't know them and prefer not to know them for any road with them followed far enough will lead to hours on end of hearing some scurrilous language, sentimentalities, asking you to pick sides, etc. I would just prefer to have as little to do with the Chinese as possible although I am still willing to give them money for take-out restaurant food like fried rice, fried noodles, etc.
I have had dream images where I saw a piece of paper with typewriting on it and all the words were French. I recognized punctuation symbols like accent accues, and circumflexes, and I saw the word etait.
Last night in a fleeting image just as I was drifting to sleep, I saw an unpainted wooden coffin with writing on it that looked very much like Russian cyrillic.
There was a young girl bent over my groin area as I was sitting on a couch in a room. I saw her shoulder blades and she was wearing a short sleeve white t-shirt with a black band at the collar and at the sleeves.
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Then I teleport to a living room area. There were a bunch of people there. I was disappointed for I thought I would be spending the evening alone at my hotel room, but I sensed that I had to sleep there.
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Then teleport again to a hut on Tatooine. I was with Luke Skywalker.
Luke pointed to a sandpeople poster on the door and said that the sandpeople were coming. I went back to the entrance, looked out an open door with yellow sunlight streaming outside, and saw some moving shadows and knew that people were going to visit. I went back into the building and was leaning against a machine. A female representative of Darth Vader's Empire along with a few military people entered.
She was to my left. I told her that this was the C3PO unit and pointed to a C3PO looking robot who had a silver face and the rest of the body was chromium blue. The Empire lady to my left asked where Ben Kenobi was. I told her that he was on a ship with Darth Vader.
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I then teleport to a ship. I am in a huge hallway room. At the end, it a set of stairs about just ten steps leading to a platform where there was Darth Vader.
He was holding a pair of lightsabers in an upside down V.
He then clapped his hands and a vertical rippling wave emanated forth and onwards. He said that he was going to use the Force to destroy the ship.
As the rippling waves emanated forth, a voice boomed, "Kill them all! Kill the cocksuckers!" Then Darth Vader moved forward going to the other side of the room where there was also a platform. I lay horizontal in a pile of corpses.
I saw Darth Vader through the pile of corpses, he was moving forward and did not see me. When he got to the platform at the other end of the room, he clapped quickly and sent one another fast rippling vertical wave.
And then he disappeared, stage left, but then reappeared again for a second.
This STAR WARS dream is one of the best I ever had. What I saw was just as good as any of the movies. Even better!
Interpretation: STAR WARS dreams are dream images of the future, just as dream images of the past can appear in dreams. Obviously, followed to its furthest logical extent, mankind will construct large city sized spaceships for interplanetary travel. About Darth Vader appearing in the dream, in the future there will be portable prosthetic breathing devices and life support suits and some people will choose to wear all black because they want to have a certain look either because they are involved with the military or else the black arts.
