i have resorted to blogging out of sheer boredom, which means that this post is going nowhere. good luck.

first and foremost, i heard there was a sparhawk sighting yesterday by both kristen and renee, and somehow i've yet to hear the details. bitches.

speaking of sightings, i've been seeing a lot of young mormons around, all dressed up in suits. daniel wants to take me to a mormon singles' dance while i'm here to find "a nice mormon boy" for me to bring back to duluth. i started cracking jokes about whether or not mormon boys and girls are allowed to dance with each other, but all of a sudden i realized how little i know about mormons. seeing as i'm spending an undetermined amount of time in Mormon State, i should probably bone up a little on my mormon knowledge. because, let's face it, i don't really have a lot going on right now.

two important musical tidbits:

one - i feel as though i jumped on the sufjan stevens bandwagon really late. just putting that out there. also, i have no idea how to pronounce "sufjan." suff-yahn? i don't know. anyhow, "come on feel the illinoise!" is in heavy rotation.

two - i'm in love with paul westerberg (among my other newfound crushes, god damn it).



that man... that voice...... and that's a hot picture, don't deny it.

on an utterly disconnected topic, dreams are weird shit. if cinderella was right by saying, "a dream is a wish your heart makes," then i should get myself examined right away. some of my dreams of late would make sense, but on the whole i might disagree. remember when i was dreaming about eggs? and if you go really far back with me, remember when i dreamt that matt damon & i went on a road trip and all he did was refer to himself in the third person and sing "my funny valentine" all the fucking time? yeah. i don't want that.

however, i did have a dream once that colin powell was my best friend and we went to black tie events together. if only that one were true.

breakin' 2 -- electric boogaloo,
clifford out.

ps: my cousin john is seventeen years old. he is also six feet, ten inches tall and officially the tallest person i've ever met. seriously, 6'10" at seventeen? kid's got super genes.