...gah.

I've been having funky-ass dreams for the past week; some have been just weird (and slightly on the heeee! side, like the one I had about Billy Corgan being obsessed with me) and others have been balls-to-the-wall nightmares.

Like last night.

I don't remember the specifics of it, but it involved Pyramid Head (see goofy icon) from Silent Hill fame.



...mother.

I'd hide under my bed, if I didn't think the fucker was under there waiting for me.

( Not quite as sinister. )

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( FOR MISS JANETTE! )