JAMES KENNEDY AND THE MAGIC, BANANA PEELS ON HIS CHEST! LOL! TOO FUNNY!
The first part of the dream, I am, in a living situation, with women, I don't know, so, it could, indicated, just where I am, with, Hammond House, Hot Tramps, coming and going, especially for the Holidays. There is this process of ISOLATING ME, that, has actually happened in real. If left to my own, I make friends with everyone, don't fight with, anyone, do my job, and follow the rules as I know them. I just got the 10 minute, library warning, so, basically, it was this long process, that made up part one of the dream. I am going straight to part two!
Now, in James' defense, we generally, saw each other when we were sitting down, or eating, and I almost always had a large, red, down, filled, parka on, so, he couldn't have seen, much, if any of my figure, breast size, or ass, just a general look. At first glance, someone, might think, that Rachel and me, were twins, and some people have even asked. At first I thought, this twin thing totally bull shit, but, I have since, dealt with, Miles and his identical twin, and his older brother, or so, that seemed to me, to be the case. I have had, over the years, doubles of James, sent to me, some are close and make me think, others have come and I clearly know, it is not him, but in the dream, it was, the JAMES KENNEDY, I met and hung out with in Butte, Montana, three years ago, like in weeks.
Now, yesterday, I was going through, I believe, either Vanity Fair, or Vogue, or some magazine, and in it, there was this John Hardy, Made for a Legend, perfume, and I thought, is he made for me, or me made for him, even as John Kennedy Jr., I have done more than, he, himself has done! LOL. I am definitely, in his class, of people . . . we are both writers, love Shakespeare, attorneys, and famous. Anyway, in this dream, Kennedy, acting the made man, looking, must like one of the body shots, of John Jr. sexiest man alive, with a body, and chest that won't fast leave your mind, but the curious thing was, he had, a bare chest, and two open, banana peels, that looked like stars, all spread out and stuck on his chest! He was pissed and didn't want anything to do with me . . . he said, you should have, stayed with me, way back when, and now, I am in this mess!
I think the banana peels, are sometimes compared to having a banana in your pocket, they were open, so, they were, flat, or the banana was gone, but they were also in the star; therefore, I think that stood for, Rachel, the star of the TRUMP BANANA REPUBLIC, and he is stuck with her, thinking she was me all the way, along, until recent blogs! Today at the SS security office, some dude, Kennedy, looking, had a blind man's stick, and it made me laugh, thinking of, him, blindly, believing the lies . . . Rachel lied, about being me, therefore, James lied based on the lies, she told and did all in his power to t
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