I had the weirdest three-minute dream last night. I was outside, on a playground or something, and I noticed a pimple on my arm, just in front of my shoulder. I started to squeeze it and immediately a powder-fresh two-inch long cherub popped out and just lay there on the playground, lethargically looking around. A friend of mine came over and I pointed it out to her, telling her, "that's so weird. that hasn't happened to me in like three months!" while casually inspecting the little two-inch cavern in my arm, like a belly-button with a golf ball-sized room behind it.

I should try to get more sleep. My body's trying to tell me something.