dream
so last nite it took forever to fall asleep (it could be the fact that my landlord/neighbor has strewn christmas lights every which way about his house)...but when i did, oh man! i wish you were there in my dream if you weren't already...the dream sort of starts off in media res, and katie and i are driving in some european sports car, somewhere in europe, running from someone but im not quite sure who...(no one will prob find this next part funny except her) and then we run out of gas...and so all of the sudden there are three gas stations up ahead so we coast in, but katie fills the tank up with diesel instead of petrol (like in amazing race, which is tonite by the way)...and so this guys comes up to pump the diesel fuel out of the car and its no one other than the moz himself, morrissey. he then invites us over to his house for drinks and fun...so when we arrive tim is already there and it sort of looks like the strand, then we all do karaoke and he sings all our favorite smiths' songs for us...and then i woke up b/c my pet rat was gnawing on the metal bars of her cage...feed me, feed me...