i was outside my girlfriend's house and it was pouring. i saw her little cat walking around, so i called it over and brought it inside. once i went to hand it to her, i realized it wasn't her cat, but my own, only younger. and it had this look of shock/amazement on it's little kitty face.

later on, my mom is somehow hinting at the fact that she knows i've done psychedelic drugs. i spend a large amount of time trying to figure out how she got this information (perhaps she's just read my e2 writeups :) ).