Gloob

Man, I've been having some majorly weird dreams the last few nights. Between all the junk food, eating late, being lonely, watching Groundhogs Day and So I Married An Ax Murderer, and reading a ton of articles from the Chrono Compendium, my brain has just been off the chart when it comes to dreams. Last night was just completely all over the place. At one point, I was browsing a video/bookstore, arranging my dog's claws in a triangle, and propping a sword against a wall. And that was like 2 minutes worth of dream.

A quick thought

Just because you're paranoid, doesn't mean you're wrong.

It's late, I'm tired, and possibly a bit cracked.

( A few Remy Zero songs on the brain tonight )