School of Hard Knocks

I have decided, if, by any freak of nature I end up having a daughter one day, I am most definitely, absolutely going to call her Dorothy. Because that is the coolest name ever. And yes, it's an obvious choice for me but there it is.

I will probably never have children though so this whole thing has no real point, but I just want it recorded for dexterity. Or something.

Anyway, last night I dreamt I set up a Superhero School like Professor Xavier in X Men with my friends from work all because I had a crush on Spider-Man's sidekick (Spiderman doesn't have a sidekick!) who looked just like Jean-Michel Basquiat. I kept following him around and sat in on some of the lectures so I could sit next to him.

And yeah, that was about it for the dream. Guess you had to be there. In the dream. To get the feeling for it.

Yeah.