1.08.2004



Last night I had a dream that I was talking to Anti via “my” Palm Treo. The cool thing was that I had it on speakerphone and I could see his face on the screen. Hold-on, he said, I’m right above you. It was then that I realized he was flying a blimp. I looked up and saw it above me. Hey, watch out man! I said, as the thing turned in the air and took a dive. I could see the nose getting closer and closer to my head.



Don’t worry, I told myself. At the moment of impact it’s going to be soft, like a Nerf football.




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