June 18th, 2005

First day of school

Life is like cake

I had a dream last night that told me to write:

 

            Life is like a sheet cake. You’re always eating the pieces, or giving them away, or just throwing them at someone. No matter how you get rid of it though, when the cake is gone, the party’s over.

 

Wow, really random right? Hmm… I’m so philosophical in my dreams.