two out of three aint bad...

last night i kisses dave grohl... i was sleeping, it was a dream. we where also suspended very far in the air on these hammock type things. perhaps the strangest part was i don't really think about dave grohl. i had a chat with him. somehow we kissed, then after as i was walking away i thought to myself " i'll have to tell jill about this". i had this part of my dream within afew hrs. after i had woken up already. talk about wierd. i have strange dreams. sometimes things happen in them that very closely refelct things in my life. hmmm. i should get a good dream diary see if i can decode anything.. like a feather. i remember at a pivotal point in my dream there was a feather. or there was a canvas with one of my paintings before. or part of my dream was in black and white.

i figured i had better write a blog soon. it's been so long since i had. everyday i check all of your to see what is new in your lives. i hope for somethign new, a new insight. even if it is a sentance. it makes me feel more conected to you. i am a hypocrit though cuz i hardly update mine. i never really feel like it or at least i haven't. i guess alot of the time i don't hink there is anything particularally interesting to write.

"take this sinking boat and point it home" this semester is going to be crazy. i wonder how i am going to manage a show. and all the projects i have to do. directing analysis. design homework, directing scene. "falling slowly, eyes that know me" mmm i love music

thats all folks.
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