jalapeno bagels, paul westerberg and diet pepsi, you gotta love breakfast.

today i am going shopping. i will buy lots of lame girlie stuff. hair stuff and purses and bras. it’s been a long, long time since i bought any girlie stuff. i am supposed to be saving to buy a new computer (owen II) or i could buy some new tires. but you know, everyone needs to buy some girlie stuff once in awhile.

last night i dreamt i was at a meeting and some sort of sonic the hedgehog creature was loose in the the meeting room. i am not sure it was sonic, but it was a blue-porcupine type animal. it was scary. i had to jump on the chair (like a wussy girl) and take pictures of the blue porcupine. i don’t know what happened after i took the pictures.

i also dreamt that both dave voight and mike cottle (my high school crushes) were duking it out for my affections. i think i was supposed to be back in school. but i was 28. so it’s not like i was a doofy teenager again. but somehow, mysteriously, dave had shrunk, because i was a lot taller than he was (we were the same height in high school). on the other hand, mike had grown a few more inches. in my dream he was about 6’9″. i wanted to take him home and do naughty things to him. but i woke up before we got to my house. rats!