just noticed that i have a draft sitting in my gmail since september 5th.
and it contains an almost-forgotten dream.
and since i hate saving drafts that i'm never gonna send, i'm now gonna delete it.
i dreamed that me and around 200 people were the only surviving humans and we were stranded on 3 islands off the pacific coast of south america that were too tiny for farming and too few animals for us to survive more than a week.
we had modern technology but no electricity.
i also seduced a hot, intelligent, Caucasian chick. on an inflatable boat.
i still have no clue why i typed it in my mail and not my blog.