Thursday, December 04, 2008

Plastique

I had a dream last night that had something to do with someone wanting me to fly to India and set off some plastic explosives. I had the explosives in my pocket and I was wandering around the airport terminal. And then there were some wild pigs roaming around the food court area. I thought they were cute so I started petting one, but the little bastard could some the plastic explosives in my pocket. I freaked out and left the squishy ball of exploding on a bench and someone sat on it. Very weird.

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