Jun 06, 2012 18:42
Napping over at Grey's just now, I dreamed of a monster named Mr. Bolay. He had very long, thin arms, and above all else he loved ham and cars. You were usually OK with just one or the other, but if you tried to eat a ham sandwich in a car, even a fast-moving one, Mr. Bolay would run alongside and snake his arm in through the tiniest window crack and steal your sandwich, and he just might steal you too.
This entire dream was drawn in the style of Lynda Barry.
i don't even know,
dreams