That's completely out of character for me.
Pretty wierd dreams, too. One was just some random dream about a girl. One had me running for my life away from this serial killer, who looked strangely like Tim Curry. And one started with me and my family escaping from one of Christopher Columbus's ships, and ended with me getting sliced into thirds beside one of those huge Jurrasic Park style industrial strength electro-fences. Odd, I know.
Current Mood: confused
Current Music: Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams