Sweet Dreams Are Made of..........

Alas, I'm afraid I have no prophetic dreams to report, nor any mildly insightful ones. It was just more of the same old, generally disturbing, and only vaguely remembered, shit that I always dream about. It's fairly pathetic really; things that I'm sure would pass for nightmares to anyone else are sort of fun for me because my real life is so fucking dull that I'm like "Sure go ahead and chase me with that giant knife, creepy murderer guy!"

Luckily I haven't gotten to this point yet. I love XKCD!