I dreamed a compilation of hypothetical Sunrosa stream clips. She lived in a garage with this giant lever that she would flip to change the lights. She painted her face in streaks of colors to cope with not having a mask on the Internet and to be more open with a shot of her staring into the camera in the backseat of a car. She would monologue to herself that she's going on some "desert shit" with the cadence of Dracula Flow 3 and buying a bunch of 2x4 planks of wood while standing next to Mentha who was still in the mask. I called in on her stream to read a story I wrote or singing and she would give advice and criticism. Backseat of car with joker face paint alone with flash camera lighting 3x3. Arm around masked mentha in home Depot wood section. Sipping coffee mug that says fuck you pulling garage lever for small lightbulb flicker (animated?) Sleepy Listen, I need all your two by fours. I'm on that desert shit. I'm on that cabin in the woods Unabomber shit. I'm on that New Mexican Breaking Badian severed head on turtles shit. This shit ain't nothing to me man I'm a dog. I'm on that death by smallpox Mayflower shipwright type shit. I'm on that manifest destiny Virginia carpenter shit. I'm on that mud hut clay pot in the Amazon shit. I'm sick in the head. I'm on that sawed off hand in '85 building a bookshelf shit. I'm on that high school workshop coocoo clock type shit. They must have amnesia, they forgot I'm her. Made animation here. Sorry if I fucked up the link I typed it manually. https://x.com/f5utznh4qr/status/1748208665780502961 ////// There was this eza video with this awards gambling thing for people with a particular username that in retrospect I got excessively excited about for no real reason. It reminded me of some shit my mom or brother would get worked up about. I was pushing the payload as Mercy when the cart just... Stopped. Everyone was goofing around elsewhere. The objective was none whatsoever. Rotation of the control stick lets you go through walls. Alfie was my neighbor. I was quite happy having a friend who lived in biking distance. I don't know why but I slept 12 hours. 5-17 give or take. I was thinking of starting a spreadsheet for things like quality of sleep, dream, length, quality of day etc a la lsd dream simulator. It's a bit overwhelming to organize is all. Esp. figuring out or remembering when I fell asleep or siphoning(?) when a day starts and ends.