I have a dream
July 26, 2008
It’s not a dream where all white people and all black people can walk down the streets together, hand in hand. No, I think you can find that already, anyway, especially in San Francisco.
No, my dream is about mad scientists with psychic powers, televisions that can teleport tiny hamsters, and a pair of brothers that I don’t have. If this dream has a meaning, it eludes me. Different, though, isn’t it?
The mad scientist is one of the brothers I don’t have, and those are his hamsters, and his huge television. The hamsters get teleported into a tiny box full of white dust, except you don’t find anything in the box but white-dusted clumps of hamster shit.
Make of it what you will. I’m baffled.
