what a sham

mike and i spent yesterday afternoon at elizabeth's. elizabeth made some cult burgers, we drank lots of dave's ice and spiked lemonade, and sat in the yard and read books. cleo got her nails clipped. i want to get a bunny from the humane society. i want this one. so cute. i had some weird dreams last night. one of them was on a frequently recurring theme, where i have some crazy powers and am for some reason a fugitive and i can't quite escape persecution. i cant remember many details now because it's been too long but it involves some weird symbols being carved into my skin, a chase through a shopping mall and some churches, a dove in a cage, and two rivers. one of them was the key to my power or something, and i could lay down into it and become the river. blah blah blah. and the other one was about a musical theatre production about the white stripes and there were lots of kids dressed up like monkeys in it, and joe was in the audience accompanied by natalie merchant and alanis morissette. unfortunately the show was interrupted by a flood on a biblical scale. what a shame.