My nap was broken, and had bizarre angry dreams.
In my dream, Shelley my last girlfriend was in it, and she was at my apartment with her kids and her kids’ friends. From the sound of it, maybe their friend’s friends were there too.
They had my apartment door open and kids screaming in the halls.
There was screaming from the windows.
There was screaming from the rooms.
I woke with a headache.
I arrived home after work to find the power was out. From what I hear, huge sections of NW Indiana had no power.
So the only thing I could do was jump back in my big ole truck and head to Zuni’s! I sat there and drank Stella Artois for 3 hours.
Is it needless to say that I am extremely hungover?
Today’s gonna be a bitch.
Ever seen one do this before?
Someone’s funny take on Myspace.
http://www.myspaceisgay.com
(He may be on to something……)
