Re: How Was Your Day?
Lately, I've been feeling like my work (the job search, my blogs, my writing my etsy) isn't the work of a 30 year old, but more of the work of a 19 year old. I've been really self conscious about it lately. I think I'm suffering from brain rot.
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Of course, since I brought Dennis Miller up in lolcows the other day, I had to have a dream about him, of
course. I was at the church mom took me to growing up, I was in the parking lot. I saw these people shipping out these special needs kids from foreign countries. Some of them didn't have eyes, or could not speak. They also had these little vials wrapped around their necks, most of them were blue. One girl's broke and the liquid inside got on me and it burned. I walked away from them, scared for the kids, worried that the church would treat them poorly.
I walk into this empty office in the church, and there Dennis and a preacher is reading to a young Indian girl. They invite me to read with her, and I got handed this huge red book, about a subject I knew nothing about. Luckily, church let out, and Dennis walked me to the stairs, and said he'd see me next Sunday. wtf. I haven't been to church since '97. Also, I think 97 was the last year Dennis was funny.