rare glimpse

in my hoegaarden induced sleep last night i dreamed about what it would be like to be my own brother. it was surprisingly real-feeling considering this character doesn’t exist, and as is the case most of the time i was unaware that it was a dream until i woke up. it’s embarrasing to say but i can’t remember my character’s name now. all i remember is that the soundtrack of the dream was weezer b-sides like “waiting on you” and “ex-girlfriend” and that i really wanted some peanuts. which is so typical of him.