So i just woke up and dont have much to say, but i have to tell you about this dream i had. I had a dream that I was following john candy and two tibetan monks around this outdoor festival. it was weird, because john candy has been dead for years and because all three were wearing leiderhosen. Come to think of it, i may have been wearing leiderhosen too… So, we ran into chris rock, who was apparently one of my good friends. well, i told him he if he put o town on his show, i’d fly to la and come visit him. and chris rock asked me “do i have a show?” and i said “yes, but it only airs on four tv sets in this city.” and he was like oh cool, i’ll get o town. I looked back to check on the three amigos in their leiderhosen to flash an excited smile, and the two chinese dudes are holding the most enormous big gulps ever. john candy was craddling a pony keg.

what does it mean? I would love to hear your interpretation email hanni@vt.edu and i will post them!

One comment to “the blight of the creative genius, part I”

  1. Chris says:

    You need to lay off the crackpipe, hanni :)

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