THE NIGHT LIFE

I've been up since 3 am - can't sleep any longer, which was just fine as there was a Radiohead special on Rage. I was jumping fences & running along the tops of roofs last night; on the run from some authority type figure - I managed to elude them. What is the purpose of dreams? Dreams such as these always frustrate the hell out of me, as you wake up only to realise that you're incapable of such feats - bitter with disappointment. Better in your dreams than never at all I suppose.