2004-04-17 & 1:39 p.m. : i'm not the kind

what do you suppose it means when you dream that you are a little kid in a headshop, and lined along the walls are hypercolor psychedelic cereal boxes that you are trying desperately to read, but you can't because you left your glasses at home, and well, they are JUST SO DAMNED PSYCHEDELIC.

maybe it means i need to stop listening to jimi hendrix for now.

or at the very least make sure he's out of the winamp when i fall asleep.