mmm, delicious

hmmm... either i will go to the el mo for political crappity crap or to the horseshoe to see bands for free.. it is a tough decision but as much as i love the elmo i think my presence at the horseshoe is much more important. also, being a daysleeper sucks when people are upstairs remodeling the kitchen, bang bang bang bang bang.

{begin boring dream sequence}

it made me dream of arcade games, being magnetically drawn towards the sky, my family being some sort of mafia, cloves stuck into my tongue, my old basement in halifax, hiding from my parents, two hippies moving in a van, a road trip where i was supposed to drive but i couldn't and then i lost the keys to the rental car, a concrete gold fish from 1984 that mysteriously broke, me being in high school and college at the same time and mr. cooper made me write about my dead grandfather, and being in a restaurant with my mafia family and their french maid escorts and joan cusack explained this kind of hard cider that has cheese in it. stupid television.

{end boring dream sequence}