Not very interesting things that happened today.

Some dude was passed out, from overdosing, on the sidewalk today. One of the firetrucks ran over a bluejay. Poor fella. There were also some lesbians making out in public too.

I dreamt that Those Poor Bastards was holding an event at a really nice hotel that had really shitty staff. The Minister was wandering around, trying to figure out where to go and everyone kept following him, singing Glory Amen. Wyatt was also in the crowd with the biggest shit eating grin I've ever seen, singing along. The Minister just ended up sitting by a giant window, all moody lookin'.

I also dreamed that I had a tank full of gerbils, but they looked like giant rats.