January 4th, 2009


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Last night's dreams involved me stealing a food truck at a carnival, selling all the food, and then driving it inside an office building and tooling around the hallways. I then dreamed I was meeting Ray Charles, but it was the bootleg version as portrayed by Jamie Foxx from the biopic.

The other night I went to sleep feeling ill, and had a feverish dream about an art contest that was open to everyone in the entire world, the theme of which was war. For some reason, I was one of the judges, which resulted in truckloads of war-themed artwork being delivered to my house, filling my street and crowding out all my neighbors. The sheer scale was overwhelming.