Monday, March 9, 2009

My dream

I had a dream that everyone--the vague "everyone" of Dreamland--was taken somewhere by a bunch of armed guards to be killed and eaten. We were being covered in plastic wrap and put in boxes and loaded in trucks. I found Seth Rogen in a box and asked if I could share it with him. He didnt say anything, probably because of the plastic wrap. I went into the box anyway. I started talking to him during the ride (I was not covered in plastic wrap), because talking comforted me, but he never replied. I realized that he was probably taking the time to think his last thoughts, and I was interrupting. I felt bad.

In the end, I turned into a yellow sparrow and somehow saved everyone with golf carts.

I still feel bad about annoying Seth Rogen.