Okay...since explanation lends form to definition, I have been trying to explain tomorrow (Tuesday) to myself; I know what Tuesday IS, but what does it MEAN? My purpose in this pondering is less than noble, though...I want Tuesday to HAVE an ass so I can put my foot in it.

I had a dream that it was so humid that when I clapped my hands, water splashed from between them onto the ground. Like *clap*, *splash*, all instantaneous like that... if I keep clapping like I'm applauding the cosmos, I don't sweat so much, and my soda doesn't get slippery.

It was an interesting dream.

This shit cracks me up.



Iron Maiden and the Beatles are the only bands to play Top of the Pops live (no lip syncing).

Wow. This is, like, a real song (by Traffic). I wonder if the hole in his shoe (letting in water) is a metaphor for growing awareness of one's soul (sole), and how the fluidity of spiritual experience soaks into the most mundane of moments....but then I figure, nah, they were just really baked.

"Whatever you do, take care of your shoes." -Phish