I had a dream about Frank today.
Let me preface this by saying that Frank threw up the other day. It looked like a big, green plastic tumbleweed. I'm not sure how it happened but it did. If we don't watch him he gets ornery.
My future plans with Frank are as follows:
1. Assemble a frostruder.
2.
3. Make profit.
But I digress, so back to my dream.
A mustachioed man (an actual human) named Frank had a bowl full of Frank's tumbleweed throw up and was eating it. Frank was sitting to the side glowing with pleasure.
It was that quick, yet very disturbing.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
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