{"id":1075,"date":"2009-11-13T00:09:01","date_gmt":"2009-11-13T00:09:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/2009\/11\/13\/i-had-this-dreamabout-nick-clooney\/"},"modified":"2013-09-30T19:45:46","modified_gmt":"2013-09-30T19:45:46","slug":"i-had-this-dreamabout-nick-clooney","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/2009\/11\/13\/i-had-this-dreamabout-nick-clooney\/","title":{"rendered":"i had this dream&#8230;about nick clooney"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Someone died and I was sitting on a set of concrete steps that belonged to a neighbour thinking &#8220;I&#8217;ve been ostracized and I don&#8217;t even care.&#8221;  My head hurt from the weight of itself and when I tried to turn it, to unstick the glue that made it stuck, I saw the neighbour whose steps I sat upon and it was Nick Clooney.  <\/p>\n<p>I thought &#8216;this is childhood&#8217; because he was always in mine.  Smiling.  Sitting on a stool and talking up silver screens and things.  Making me feel a little better about the varnished walls and green shag carpet that made me feel so bad.  <\/p>\n<p>Nick Clooney.  <\/p>\n<p>He sat down beside me and said &#8220;just breathe&#8221; and I said &#8220;they call it putting on airs if you don&#8217;t have a criminal record.&#8221;  It was true and we both knew it and I tried to breathe like he told me to do.  Because breathing is a true thing, too. <\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Someone died and I was sitting on a set of concrete steps that belonged to a neighbour thinking &#8220;I&#8217;ve been ostracized and I don&#8217;t even care.&#8221; My head hurt from the weight of itself and when I tried to turn it, to unstick the glue that made it stuck, I saw the neighbour whose steps<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[27,6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1075","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-dreams","category-fiction"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1075","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1075"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1075\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5689,"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1075\/revisions\/5689"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1075"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1075"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.buffyholt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1075"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}