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Because nothing is more interesting than someone else’s dreams

August 16, 2013 by at 8:00 am

I dreamed I was a priest receiving the news of Matthew Lickona’s earlyish death.

21 Comments Filed Under: barker, Death, me

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  1. IC says:
    August 16, 2013 at 7:28 pm

    The real question: how did the priest react? For example, “Good thing he was stepping out of the confessional before crossing the street blindfolded”?

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  2. Matthew Lickona says:
    August 16, 2013 at 11:01 pm

    I was the priest. The bottom dropped out of my stomach. Then I woke up.

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  3. CONSPIRATIO OCCULTA JESUITICA says:
    August 16, 2013 at 11:48 pm

    +AMDG+

    [IN RE SUBJ 1973-06-27-USA-CALPROV (‘MIKE LIMA’)]

    EXCELLENT RESULT

    BUT LET US NOT CONGRATULATE OURSELVES PREMATURELY

    ONLY IF THIS /’INCEPTION’/ DEMONSTRABLY *MOTIVATES SUBJECT TO **GO TO CONFESSION*** CAN EXPERIMENT BE RECKONED A REAL SUCCESS

    WATCH AND PRAY

    LOW DOSAGE – /APPROVED/

    MED FREQUENCY – /APPROVED/

    ADJUSTMENTS – /’AS NEEDED’/ 😉

    +AMDG+

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  4. Angelico Nguyen, Esq., OP says:
    August 17, 2013 at 1:45 am

    I call dibs on your Daniel Mitsui collection.

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    • Matthew Lickona says:
      August 17, 2013 at 11:45 am

      It’s all bloody (John the Baptist) and mystical (Divine Mercy). Won’t it clash with your intellectual Dominican decor? It is, at least, all black and white.

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  5. notrelatedtoted says:
    August 17, 2013 at 8:37 am

    And here’s a photo of Big Papi wearing a scapular and holding a baby:

    http://i.imgur.com/VKZmrhz.jpg

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  6. Big Jon, Bully says:
    August 17, 2013 at 4:16 pm

    I had a very sharp joke comparing Jesuits and Dominicans. I refrained because I’m growing as a person.

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  7. job says:
    August 19, 2013 at 6:59 am

    I dreamed the other night I was about to commit suicide.

    It involved a poison-infused surgical mask – and it was in a pact with someone else, someone I could not identify. The other person did the deed – but at the last second as I starting bringing the mask to my face I remember saying (thinking?) to myself, “This is stupid.” And then I threw the mask away.

    For what it’s worth, the scene took place in my house – but in the house before it was renovated.

    Go figure – no, really.

    JOB

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    • Angelico Nguyen, Esq., OP says:
      August 20, 2013 at 12:22 am

      [I]t was in a pact with someone else, someone I could not identify.

      OK. I guess we all know who you’re talking about.

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