Last night, whilst tumbling through those twilit abysses, I imagined that I was rolling a joint with tomato, spinach, and feta cheese; that I had a threesome involving some boy with girl parts; and played with a really cute and happy baby. And lots of other stuff.

I haven't really played with a lot of babies. My dream made it seem pretty awesome, though.

Oh, and I dreamed that I picked up Nate (from this site) at the airport, and took him to his parent's car or something. I remember thinking, I wonder if he knew that it gets this cold in America.