So, maybe I have been watching too much tv lately
Last night I lost about an hour or so of sleep while my brain tried to make sense of the dream I had just awoken from. What's the dream you ask? Well my killing Chuck Norris of course. If that wasn't strange enough, there's always the reason of WHY I was forced to kill Mr. Norris. He was a trained assassin who's only purpose in life was to kill Lois Lane from Smallville and Sheriff Carter from Eureka. Not the actors mind you, the actual characters. I just couldn't let this happen so I shot him. *shakes head* Broken brain is broken.