| Join us as we thrust into house music... Week of March 7 04 Because of some issues, last night I slept in a lab with electrodes all over my head and across my body. The wires kept me very still. I didn't want to be a tangled mess and if you damage any of the electrodes they charge you for it.Early in the night two nurses had done tests while calibrating the equipment. They asked me to turn my head, move my eyes, swallow, hum, kick, etc, but for whatever reason my brain waves were telling them that I was asleep. i said, "if I'm asleep, it means that you two are only here because i think you are." and then they laughed because i thought they would. i realized that i finally had evidence of what i've always suspected. after i really fell asleep a jolt of electricity shot through my legs and knocked me out of the bed. when i hit the floor, all of the electrodes popped off and i woke up with a start. i woke up on the bed. electrodes intact, i had dreamt the electrocution.
i am
talking to myself. - Week of March 14 04 sweet fluorescent lights
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