Last night i went to bed and left the tv on. It was set to CSPAN. I think somehow i must have turned it on, started flipping and passed out before I could put it on something good.
This however, turned about to be a badass turn of events.
I had ridiculous dreams. Maybe not ridiculous, but definnitely intense and intellectual.
It felt like I was high, and in a think tank room full of real smart strategists.
Everything was making complete sense, even complex complicated topics.
I was kicking ass with awesome ideas.
I was a fuckin genious with thos political types.
It was great. I felt like started understanding topics that no one could comprehend.
I may have solved world peace in my dreams!
But in a way that totally made sense, not magic dust and twinkle noses
this however, is all i remember
it was good
it was great.
