Doing seperate posts so that people can comment on them seperately if they so desire. Just thought I'd recount a dream from last night. Sitting in a small restraunt with Jim (who I haven't heard from in some time, and who's in Japan right now).. It was in a small town, like one of those little shit towns in the U.P or northern WI.. Anyhow, there's snowmobilers on the street outside, stopped in the street.. And a semi comes plowing through. Went outside and saw no sign of the snowmobilers. Thought, "That's strange, there should be a wreck or something." So, the details get filled in... horribly mutilated corpse spread across the street. If you've ever seen a deer which has been hit by a semi, it's about the same.. But less hair and more snowmobile clothes. Chunks of meat smeared across the street. Pretty much the worst shape you can imagine a human body in. A teen walked up to and by me and shit himself because of the horror of it, just completely dazed and whatnot.

The thing is, it didn't horrify me. I was very detached from it.. I was thinking, "I feel sorry for anyone who has to see this..." But I didn't feel sorry for seeing it myself. Have the impression that Jim was there and fairly affected by it. Interesting to note that Jim and I used to make up stories to gross each other out. *laugh*