when you have a funny dream you want to tell people about, don't wait 2 days to write it down. my memory of real events is bad enough, it's even worse with the imaginary happenings of my subconscious.
so i can't remember what happened in the dream, except that it involved kids from my past dressed up in Spiderman and Bee costumes, a kid i should "Facebook friend" delete except i feel guilty doing so, and getting stuck behind the dollar theater in a screwed up VW bug. yeah, i know, you're on the edge of your seat, right?
p.s. tomorrow is my half-birthday. i've never celebrated it before, but tomorrow i think i will. 21 1/2. it's a good age.