So I had two really weird dreams last night.  The first was just weird.  I dreamed I died.  Don't remember how, but I remember thinking that it was in the wrong way.  Long time ago Jenny told me about a dream she had where I died in a car crash.  In the dream I remember saying to someone "This isn't right.  I was supposed to die in a car crash."  ( Read more... )

So yeah, I was totally fragging zombie militants in my dreams this mourning.  and i wonder why I can't get out of bed.  I mean, who'd want to?  getting out of bed means leaving the squishy warm comfort for slightly chilled air, in which you most likely have to go to work.  staying asleep means loads of zombie fragging excitement with an m16!  I ( Read more... )