last night i had a dream where i was hanging out with thurston moore in my living room and then i went into the kitchen and my wife was there with a baby who had lots of cuts on her head. the baby looked like our niece. when i asked my wife what to do she said i had to "honeycomb her" which apparently means dipping a comb in honey and running it along the baby's wounded head.
good dream.
― one dis leads to another (ian), Friday, 6 January 2012 22:13 (fourteen years ago)