dreamland.....avatars, arch-types and musings in the subconcious of two single mormon chicks separated by one little nation... Sherpa and Saucy Betty's moment of sublime blah blah....
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Dylan
Last night I dreamt that Bob Dylan was one of my professors. He was a great professor but as we were taking a test, he decided he had enough and dressed like a mountain man/hippy with a guitar and walked on out the door.
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