i was riding a bike through Austin (Texas) with a girl from my literature class. the capitol was there, but there were at least four sets of train tracks running down the middle of congress (i was reminded of the dream where Prince Charles led my tour bus through london and brandon turned into chandler from friends and chased me through fao schwarz). i was on the handle bars and she was pedalling. we were having fun. we had trouble getting over the tracks and were losing balance a little, and regained it just as we saw a little red heeler. he started barking at us. we slowed down so i could pet him, and out of nowhere a rottweiler came barking ferociously at us and leapt into the air, and bit my hair and hung on as we were still riding. he was swinging from my head, but i couldn't feel him. i was screaming but it didn't hurt.
