03-12-04 - 6:12 AM

I had a couple of wierd dreams yesterday.

Both one right after another.

First dream, I was unloading a truck at Zellers..(Oh no! work creeping into my dreams) and all of a sudden, in pure pro wrestling style, music starting pumping over the PA system. It was an old I mother Earth song. And who should blast through the doors of the warehouse? Edwin! Totally surreal, i'm telling you. We shook hands, and then he started helping me unload the truck. Then I woke up.

Second dream.

I'm on stage with the Barenaked Ladies, and i'm playing the mandolin, for whatever reason. We had just finished a song, and I asked the ladies, what we were playing next.

"Just listen"

All of a sudden, "Why can't this be love" by Van Halen starts blaring out. I start playing along, (ON MY MANDOLIN~) and am like "Yeah! This rocks~"

Then I woke up.

I'm so so so screwed up. these prove it.

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