tiny red hats

thank you, sir sandman, for helping me get through this day. and thank you for the dreams that in one way or another reflect my real life. while maiden is out with her friends (completely depriving me of any attention), she was with me in a long dream that is quite similar to what is happening right now. im not mad, i trust that she's not doing anything wrong, but i hope that someday when it's my friends' turn to steal me away from her, she'll be as passive as i am.

anyways, my younger brother is thieving me of things i like again. he's copied my classical mp3s onto his cellphone and downloaded some of his own. im not really that pissed off but come on... cant he think of other things to shape his own identity? well, i can. i downloaded a few saxophone tracks, liked them, and searchin for more, i chanced upon some porn music, which i liked a lot. who knows, maybe i could use them when i make a porn movie one day...