don't be a partydog, be a companion...

and then i was running, barefoot. not towards anything, not away from anything, just running.

thinking about dreams and dreaming about rice krispies treats.

it is like dreaming of driving in a snowstorm. the dream keeps telling you that you cannot control the car you are driving, but you know your brain can control the dream.

don't knock it 'til you've tried it!

i really really wish for this.

one day you will wake up and everything will be in color.

there is just something special about watching the movie singles while eating a salad. it is awesome.

I keep forgetting to remember my daydreams.

dear person that hides fake rats at the grocery store, 
you crack me up! thank you. 
love, 
gator  

life gets realer every day.