Wednesday, July 09, 2003

dancing dwarfs

Last night, I awoke to the sound of a rustle and then my door flinging open. I'm assuming (or more accurately, hoping) that it was just one of my roommate's cats careening through the house, but regardless, as I was drifting back to sleep I began to hallucinate (or more likely, dream) that a light was floating through my room and that little musical midgets were running through my house.

I think this is what happens when you skip dinner.

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