August 12th, 2004
|08:42 am - Strange dream?|
I had a curious dream last night (and I see I'm not the only one).
It was about this future trip to Kansas City. For some strange reason I was not flying, but rather getting an early start and finding alternative means of transport (who knows: maybe they kicked me off the plane for my whip?). Anyway, I started off walking, really with the intent to walk all the way there, I think, if I had to. Well, I was wandering through central Ohio on my first day, and I came to a train station. I stopped in, and wondered if I could get a ticket to KC. I chatted up the hottie behind the ticket counter for a bit, and then we got down to business.
She explained that there were a series of tickets I would need to purchase to get out of Ohio, because the number of tickets depended on the number of staions you passed (kinda-sorta like the commuter trains in Chicago or Boston). Well, there was some confusion as to whether the ticket package could get me all the way to Kansas City, and whether it was worth it to pay for tickets to Indiana when I'd be there in two days, anyway, just by walking.
Well, turns out that she could get me tickets all the way to Kansas City, and she showed me a map of where I would end up. The train station was in the center of the city, and I figured that would work out. But then I realized that if I got there too early, no one would be expecting me, and I hadn't brought any phone numbers. I was particularly concerned that triadruid might not want me just showing up on his doorstep, and there was also the fact that I had no idea where his doorstep was. I thought about dropping by capriciouslass's house, as I did know where that was, but there was a nagging feeling that I should torture someone else with my presence for a while, as I didn't want to outstay my welcome.
Then I looked at the map again, and saw a big square near the river, and inside it said: "Reserved for Saffron Hare". I figured I could just show there and hang out until saffronhare showed up (and myabe talk to the armed guards that the girl behind the desk assured me were there to keep drifters like myself out).
I took the ticket package, but was shocked to find that I couldn't pay for it. She wanted $2500 for it, and all I could thik was, "Woman, that's why I decided to walk!"
Thus ended the dream.
On a side note, I will be going to see Eris this weekend. I'll have a camera with me, so you can all see Eris, too. Is there anything anyone needs? Ask now, because I don't know how often I'll be visiting in the future. It all depends on how this visit goes.
Yes, I'm completely serious. It's a physical visit. fred_smith and I figured out it was possible last night.
Current Mood: weird
Current Music: "One Particular Harbor", -JB
If there's any way for her to lessen the chaos in my life, that'd be great. If not, can it at least be fun chaos and not the junk that's been falling on me lately?
I'll see what I can do. Promise. :)
Oh--and you have a whip? Oh man, now that is cool.
*grins* Yep. And (as I'm fond of pointing out) I even know how to use it.
I like a man who knows how to use his whip.
I think I know what block of land you're talking about, but I'd like to confirm it with a map when you're here. If we're talking about the same place, then things could get interesting.
|Date:||August 12th, 2004 07:26 am (UTC)|| |
Re: I like a man who knows how to use his whip.
Well, the train station took up most of the city, I think, so I was unlikely to be dreaming accurately :) But yes, we'll have to see if it is the same piece of land. Now I'm curious. . .
Re: I like a man who knows how to use his whip.
It'll be easier to explain in person.
I totally need enough cash to make my winter plans come true.
Better not to ask her for it, tho ... Just tell her I said hello and am wondering where the orgasms are.
I'll be sure to question that point ruthlessly.
|Date:||August 12th, 2004 08:44 am (UTC)|| |
All this talk of whips.... *picturing chronarchy
with a whip in his hand* So, what kind of whip is it? Is it a flogger? A bullwhip? 4 ft, 6ft, longer? What kind of leather? (As you can see, I have an interest in these sorts of things....)
12 feet, I think it is. Or 8. I measured it out a few weeks ago, but I recall it isn't actually 10 feet.
It's a cheap whip, actually. I think it ran me about $60, but I could be wrong. A more expensive one
is something I have my eye on. Perhaps next year.
My current whip would not be good for any kind of "play".
But the skills that come packaged with it are, I'm sure. . .
|Date:||August 12th, 2004 08:56 am (UTC)|| |
Mmmmm... I like that David Morgan whip.
So, you know how to crack it? And you are accurate with it?
Define accurate? :)
In a word, though, "Yes."
|Date:||August 12th, 2004 09:00 am (UTC)|| |
Accurate means being able to hit where you mean to hit within a two inch radius.
I'm impressed. (I've been practicing off and on for a few years, and still need more practice)
Two inches? When I was a kid I used to kill wasps with the end of the whip.
|Date:||August 12th, 2004 04:32 pm (UTC)|| |
OK, then I am WAY impressed!
Is there anything anyone needs?
Yeah, ask her for my panties back or she'll never get hers back.
I will see what I can do :)