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Originally posted by Optimist Prime
Yeah. I do that alot. Sometimes I know I'm dreaming but can't control it though. Its not like I chose to have sex with the chex cereal that decided to walk around in the shave of a woman. Then the two sides of the frosted mini wheats got a divorce. then me and my rice grain girlfriend reconciled them. It was quite touching.
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Allen Ginsberg wants his metaphor back.
PS - you're still cool duder