Friday, August 12, 2005
Boggle is a fun game. We played boggle last night. Also last night, completely unrelated, I had a boggling dream with potentially deep and subversive meaning, but, like I said, it has me boggled.
In the dream, I'm attending a concert where I show up late for the first act, but that's cool, because everyone's totally booing him and doesn't enjoy his shitty music AT ALL. Whoever he is. But then the main act goes on, and everyone loves him, and he plays some songs. Halfway through his set, the main act says he's gonna take a little break, so why doesn't everybody get some snacks? Okay.
I then sit around for a little bit, talking with my date, and realize that I want a T-shirt. So I go up to the main act, and he's real friendly, but he doesn't have any T-shirts left. Which I think sucks, but whatever. And some other guy is there talking at him about whatever shitty movies he's seen that summer.
So then my date wants to go check out the college campus right next to the concert venue, and we go in to the one building on campus, which is full of students. My date starts running around the place, obviously looking for something with deep intent and purpose, but I'll be damned if I know what it is, and I'm having a hard time keeping up with her pace.
I hope she found it, because then I woke up. BOGGLIN'!