I had a dream I had shaved my legs. They were hairless and smooth and I was rubbing them against each other.

I had a dream the KKK was burning a cross on my lawn, and the fire department had to come and put it out. This didn't especially frighten or upset me. The prevailing sense was more a sense of resignation: the cost of not being a bigot was that, sooner or later, the KKK burned a cross on your lawn.

I had a dream that I was with lurpy and sillylilboi and a handful of my other gay male friends. A woman was talking about them and gestured toward me as she talked about my being the token lesbian. I didn't bother to correct her.

I had a dream that I wanted to watch porn, but I couldn't find a tape. I found one but it was animated and not in English and I think the characters were some kind of large robot animals. It did not hold my interest. I was going to continue digging through all of the videotapes, but someone started talking to me and I got distracted.

I had a dream which featured Cocaine Bill. He was wearing his black quilted winter jacket.