Mental Flotsam, Mental Jetsam

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Friday, December 23, 2005

Weird Start To The Day

I dreamt I was in My Cousin Vinny. I was Vinny.

Did I look like Joe Pesci? Not sure. Did I talk like him? Oh yeah. Which was surreal.

Mind, I wouldn't mind going home to Marisa Tomei; but still. Having a dream where I'm a lawyer-- that's okay. I can deal with that. Having a dream where I'm that lawyer...

*Shudders*

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