Tuesday, September 04, 2007


Two nights ago I had a dream that was so beautiful, so profound, so other-worldly that when I awoke I jotted down a few words to help me remember it for later when I would have time to recount it. I do that a lot because I so often have such strange dreams that I want to mull them over before letting them fly away into the ether. Today I came across that list and I realized that for whatever reason the details of the dream were dead to me. How disappointing, especially after reading it and realizing that I must've had one hell of a dream.

baby pee
mind control


Traivor said...

Ah, dreams. I used to have them. When I used to sleep.

I'll be voting for the candidate who promises a dream in every pot.

Dave-o-ramA said...

I fear for the poor guy who sleeps next to you.