wtf brain?
i'm sitting in class, and i just remembered the dream i had last night. and god, was it a doozy. i dreamed that pythonmont was an architect, and he designed like 6 skyscrapers forming the downtown of some random city. except these skyscrapers were about 4x taller than the other bldgs than they actually tend to be. he and i were standing on top of the newest one, which wasn't really done, and it was swaying in the wind, and we fell off. into the water, because the building was now a very large ship. so we fall in the water and we fall really deep, b/c the hull of the ship goes really far down into the water, and then we float up the other side. i think i woke up at that point.
i suppose the point is, pythonmont, if you ever start designing skyscrapers, i'm only going to visit the bottom floors. because my brain thinks you're not very good at it.
i suppose the point is, pythonmont, if you ever start designing skyscrapers, i'm only going to visit the bottom floors. because my brain thinks you're not very good at it.