Weird
Jake apparently had a dream as weird (or not) as mine was this morning. I can't remember any real specifics except that I was given a clear Tom Collins glass by a very eccentric fellow. It was filled with blood, and that it was my intention to drink it. I can't remember why, because Jake woke me up as the glass reached my lips. He tapped me and said "hey". I rolled over and asked him "what's up?" But I woke him up, he didn't remember tapping me and saying "hey."And now I go soak myself and find some hot tea, it seems someone shoved a tennis ball down into my lungs over night.
Did I mention how posterific the seating is at PSU? ya...I hurt.
posted by iSirkus @ 7:20 PM
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