Hann3rs emailed me. It was a jokey email, talking along the lines of, “guess who managed to injure himself masturbating while the ambulance is already coming because he already injured himself masturbating?”

Then AE & Meagan were coming over. They saw a movie but none of us could remember the name.

Then we watched some TV on my TV. It was really fucked up. There was Teddy Roosevelt within Teddy Rosevelt. Like, he was in his own beard. This dream is really hard to explain.

''Dreams... They're the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.'' --Xavier:Renegade Angel

“Dreams… They’re the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.”
Xavier:Renegade AngelMood: tired
Music: Primus – Golden Boy