Pope Lo
2011 03 14
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So, the other night, I dreampt I was the first female pope. Not that I was the actual first female pope, but the first one in modern times ... in All Stars and ratty blue jeans.
See, what gets me about it, is that even in the dream I was an atheist. So, why me? Maybe the atheism was why the maids in the dream kept banging my breakfast cart against things so that my tea would spill. That's just criminal, that is. Spilled tea! Horrifying!
Still, if anyone can explain why there was a clock face embedded in the ground of a large plaza, the hand of which I managed to trip over and break, I'd be most obliged.