Jun 8, 2010

The Haircut Trailer & Body Parts

I needed a haircut. I walked into a long metal trailer. The trailer had couches and big pillows in the back part of the trailer. There were several women in the room. The woman asked if I had an appointment. I said, “No”, and was told there were no appointments available.

I walked out of the trailer disappointed and was going to a bus. A bus came by, entered and then exited a short distance away. I was then at a small amusement park. I could see the top of a roller coaster and a big water slide/ride. I got into one of the toboggans of the water ride. A big fat lady got into the toboggan and sat behind me. The fat lady was wearing a pink dress and looked like a big piece of chewed-up Hubba-Bubba Bubble gum. Her fat was spilling out of the toboggan. We started going down the slide the fat lady’s weight was making us get out of control. We hit a sharp turn and we almost crashed out.

I got out of the ride and started walking down the road. The road looked like the kind of road you’d find between buildings, alley-like. As I was walking there were a lot of men milling about. There were 2 tall guys walking in nothing but swaddling cloths. They looked like they were wearing diapers. One of the guys was an attorney I knew, Danny R. He approached me and was really high on marijuana. He said “Hello” in a very slurred voice, which made me think he was doing more than weed. He then grabbed his breast and started squeezing milk out of his nipple.

I continued to walk around the amusement park. There was a tall wooden fences with the ropes hanging down. The kind the military uses for training drills. There were a bunch of bodies and body parts tacked onto this board. It was really grotesque: Pieces of arms, legs and various other body parts hammered onto the boards. The chopped up body parts in military greens. In the dream I could hardly look at the “display”. I turned to the other guy in the swaddling diaper and he said, “It’s Protest Display.”

I was then back at the haircut trailer. This time I missed the bus. I decided to walk down the street to get back. I saw another bus and thought I could catch it. Jeff was with me at that point and we both started running. However, I seemed to be making more headway than Jeff. At one point I turned back look for Jeff. I walked around a corner and Jeff was no longer around. There were a group of guys in a cluster. One of them said that someone had dropped a “bomb”. The bomb ended up being a large metal ball, the kind that would come out of a canon. The canon ball struck one of the guys in the stomach. The guy double-over in pain.

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