Saturday, May 26, 2012

get on the bus

i had this dream
i was in college
only
i'm not sure if it was me
this seemed more like
just
a story, somehow

anyway
there were all these girls
maybe it was a girls college
or maybe we were sorted
for the sake of this activity
don't know

so
there were all these buses
and you got on the one
for the activity
you wanted to engage in

facial bus
game bus

i don't know, a bunch of different stuff

then
there's this other girl
i don't know if this is me either
waiting for the first one
she wants, you see, to be on the same bus
she doesn't really care what she does
she just wants to do it with her friend

first girl comes back

ok, she says
we're all set
for what, asks the second girl
we're in


apparently there was another option
there is the first meeting
of a sort of secret club

in the dream it had a name, but i can't remember it
they meet
they talk, about whatever
everybody has to listen
nobody can reveal anything that's said
unless the speaker wants them to, like if that's the point
or whatever

so it's a blend
of girls
who couldn't be enticed away
with the funnest activities they could dream up
[because you have to be at the first meeting]
who want to talk
who want an audience
who want secrecy, or
who want a street team of promoters

and
they grow to be
a really important and powerful
like, secret society of women