last night i had a really weird dream in which i was hanging out with my philosophy professor and…tilda swinton
which was pretty amazing
but then all of the sudden cain [the professor] got drunk and started going on about arthur schopenhauer
i don’t remember much else, but tilda could not stop laughing at his drunken philosophical ramblings and i was like “oh, he does that during lectures as well, and i presume he’s sober when that happens”
