Heart of the City by Steenz for October 11, 2001
Transcript:
Heart: Who?! What?! Where?! When?! Why?! Oh. I'm home. My bed. Holy shamoley, it was a dream...a wacky, stupid dream..A dream about fanciful aliens and blazing spaceships and faraway planets! It's a sign..a sign I'm spending waaaaay to much time with dork boy. Dean: What a rip! These x-ray specs don't work!
Got something better? Didn’t think so.