Dr. Beads

Saturday, March 19, 2005

Elementary, My Dear

I dreamed that I was married to Sherlock Holmes. It was pretty cool, despite the age difference.

Shortly after I woke up, I drove past the local Planned Parenthood clinic, made eye contact with the sole protester, and gave her the finger. It felt good.


  • Nice!!

    By Blogger Jen(n), at 12:26 PM  

  • It doesn't take too much to keep me happy. (Also, a night without nightmares is like a night with...sleep!)

    By Blogger Dr. Beads, at 8:13 PM  

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