November 12th, 2015


Apropos of nothing

I've been eating a lot of cheese lately.

Last night I dreamed that I did CPR on Carol from Walking Dead, saved her life, and we became lovers.  We went to Kiwiburn and I was supposed to light the Temple but someone kept beating me to it and then all these people turned up with dogs and I spent the rest of my dream escorting them off the premises while they argued with me about how *their* dog's turds aren't unhygienic.

Coincidence?  I think not.