Saturday, December 16, 2006

Last night I had one of those really involved, cinematic, plot-based dreams. This one was a Jaws sequel, and featured Theron's dad as a salty old sailor, a thickly accented Belgian assassin who dressed like an art student, and a trained manatee that had been given plastic surgery to look like a shark.

My subconsious is such a hack.

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