magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

last night i dreamt that i was taking a lit course at northwestern, and nick fleck was teaching it. we had an assignment in which we had to read one of two short stories and compare/contrast it to a song that had been written based on it. i picked the story that i didn't think anyone else in the class had picked. i thought that the song based on it was written by his name is alive, but when i actually sat down to write the paper, i realized that their song was actually just a reference to the original song based on the story, and i had no idea who had written that. the story itself was short, but very violent. somewhere in the midst of all this aaron gave sam and me a ride in his new plane that was like an old open cockpit fighter plane and the sky was full of them.