quick thoughts.
Jan. 22nd, 2009 09:50 amA strange dream where there was a long and winding road trip. It seemed familiar but not. I kept wanting to stop at tiny little cafes for corndogs or chocolate banana milkshakes. But there was this obsessive search for these green-ish cookies with marshmallows in them. What was that about? In my head they exist? I kept trying to find the one place that had them. All the other cookies weren't quite right. But when I was in the right shop they tasted great. I have no idea why.
The cookies were strewn with little marshmallows. Some with chocolate.
My dreams are getting too weird for me.
The cookies were strewn with little marshmallows. Some with chocolate.
My dreams are getting too weird for me.