another great night in the life of a fool....
*sigh* my life has gotten extremely boring since the end of last weekend. no more rawkness until....Jeff Tweedy and the Blisters (best band in the world) playing the Letters for Santa charity event at the Second City in mid December. Well, maybe Nora O'Connor and the Struts on the 17th...
Last night I dreamt that I was staying at the same hotel as Neko Case. I got to hang around with her at the beach and I helped her brush her hair after she washed it. When she brushed her hair, it turned different colors, kind of like a Barbie... Yesterday I dreamt that this girl Kate, from my school and I were sitting in advisory, when she started telling me all of these secrets about a birthday party her friends were planning her and stuff. It had just finished raining and the river had flooded. School hadn't started yet, and she decided that she and I were going to take a walk, so we did. I figured that school would probably be closed since the river flooded and stuff. So we walked through a park to a newsstand so she could pick up a paper, and she was talking about how much she hated her nose and how it was barely even there and I retorted with "I have too much nose", and she said 'no, your nose is beautiful' and then we stopped up this Starbuck's in the middle of the park and I ordered an iced coffee and a sundae (um...) and there was this totally hot guy who sat down to talk to us. Then I woke up. It's wierd, the last time she and I were driving together (back to reality now) she disclosed all of these secrets about the people she used to hang out with to me, stuff I never would have even guessed!
I wonder what that all means...I take dreams pretty seriously, and I'm sure they mean something.
oh, and I haven't been getting many comments recently. Do you guys really not care about Paul Burch? :P