nothing makes sense
2003-08-02 || 11:11 a.m.

It was early in the Twentieth century. There was a blonde guy and a dark guy and they were standing in a garden. There was a small, deep pool. The dark guy pushed the blonde guy into the water. He sunk gently down and lay very still. There was a woman there. She said to the dark guy 'you do know he can't swim, don't you? Now you will have to rescue him'. And so the dark guy dived into the water and pulled the other guy upwards and felt his pulse. He looked up at the woman and then the blonde guy opened his eyes and smiled.

I had just a slither of sleep last night, and that was what it contained.