2003-08-03 - 11:32 a.m.
I dreamt that I was shopping in the coolest clothes store in dreamland. Next door was a show so loud that certain blasts of sound would whip me into the air like a ribbon in the wind. Later, some friends showed up to say that an acquaintance had had her third abortion. At that, I woke up and had to pee.
On the way to the can, I realized that, while in regular life I often feel alone, misunderstood, and ridiculous, now I've moved myself to a place where feeling this way makes sense. How convenient.
D'oh.
Ladies and gentleman, our contestant has won the prize behind door #2. Show's over. Time to go home.
Or she can risk everything for what´s behind door #3.
