May 29, 2007



It's possibly the stupidest dream I've ever had, but I woke up laughing.
I dreamed that I picked up an anthology of Johnny Hart's BC
and it was the funniest thing I had ever read.
I couldn't blv I had never noticed that it was HYSTERICAL.

Johnny Hart is in a fresh grave and BC is not any more or less funny.

I lived on Evanston dorm trash in the other dream and loved it true like it was God's calling for me. Broken stereo components, tie dyed everything and scuffed shoes, rich kid disregards piled so high.

The day is pure static and I owe the DMV a visit.

Posted by Jessica at May 29, 2007 09:46 AM | TrackBack