Posted by Theodore J. Kaczynski on March 03, 1999 at 18:36:13:
I've had some quirky dreams lately that involove past teachers and old schoolmates. In one I was sitting in one of my favorite teacher's classes stuffing oreo's into my mouth while she was teaching. She asked me if I liked oreo's and I responded in the affirmative. She taught english. In another I was running, but actually cycling, but still in a way running a race against the people I used to school with. The race ventured through familiar places but somehow I ended up in a foreign (unfamiliar) schoolyard with fences and gates and mazes and cruel teachers and unruly students. I pedaled/ran faster and was stuck in the monkey bars on the playground in a sleeping bag. Two teachers were watching me. I struggled free and finally found the exit through the chain-linked madness I was running through. What the hell is all this #@*$&!^? I'm confused, but I still like oreo's.
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