Saturday, September 11, 2004

wahoo!

i woke up again, and i'm starting to like it again. i really wish i would stop dreaming about my deceased dog; it's troublesome. happy 9/11.

6 Comments:

Blogger Tobi said...

You're the only other person I know--aside from myself--who says "happy 9/11". Lovely.

7:09 PM  
Blogger Rob said...

said it before & i'll say it again. kissy kissy! meet me at my tombstone.

11:28 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

let's trade dreams. you can have last night's aborted fetus of a psycho-thriller: the monk at the buddhist temple where i used to meditate changed religions (again) and i called him on being a spiritual slut. publications, sleepovers in gymnasiums ensued. then i woke up and lucid dreamed about kissing cd reviewer metal girl. then i fully woke up and made a cup of tea.

-db

8:30 PM  
Blogger Scott said...

My prayer for 9/11:

Dear Lord,

Can we finally get over this bullshit and move the fuck on? Also, I don't think you exist.

Amen.

11:57 AM  
Blogger Rob said...

don't waste your time, scott. waste it like dan and i do, daydreaming about kissing very specific girls for the first 12 minutes of awakeness six days a week. c.f. post entitled "american teenagers."

8:18 PM  
Blogger sn said...

or i could spend it hooking up with ex-girlfriends.

1:36 AM  

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