my dreams are getting more and more vivid, convoluted, and insane. last
night’s dream within a dream was west coast fan club president eileen wu
flying out of a huge aquarium like a dolphin, being followed into the air
by an enourmous shark (that was trying to kill me) and punching it square
in the face as she was on the way down (and it on the way
up). thanks! then i woke up with a start and i was late for a
movie. despondently, i rode my bike through the supermarket. then i woke
up for real, and what’s more i woke up early. maybe this isn’t as good as
the cool
breeze shark dream, but it’s way better than yester-afternoon’s nap
dream
of having a tremendous, debilitating foot cramp. i wake up- no foot cramp. WTF?
i’m psyched because jeff schaefer is making me a metal mix tape. the more i learn about insane metal, the more i like it. speaking of insane metal, (?) don’t go to fort worcester- it’s totally getting torn down in 2 weeks. twwoooowwwoooo weeeeaaaaoooeeeekkkksssss!
