Another Dream

I dreamt that the Emory Persian Club (I don't even know if there is a Persian Club) was practicing dance moves in my dining room at home. I was very annoyed with this. And they were choreographing everything to songs off of Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots. When they refused to relocate, I got into a long and frustrating argument with them in which I kept insisting that their claim that The Flaming Lips were the Omar Khayyam of the 21st century was the most ridiculous thing I'd ever heard.