I'm on the throne when you're down on your knees
I'm not a cure, I'm a ******** disease
Fell asleep after too much food and had a bizarre dream.
I was in jail, for some reason, and there was this guy talking about how much he wanted to kill some other guy. No one took him seriously, though, because he never did anything. I was talking to a prison psychiatrist, or something, and said "I'm only telling you this confidentially, and I swear I'm not going to actually do anything, but all his constant talk has made me want to take some sort of preemptive action, because I could strangle him with my bare hands."
Which was apparently not the right thing to say, because they threw me into solitary confinement, which conveniently turned out to be my basement. =D I walked up the stairs, and everything in the house was all empty and dark and looked like it had been abandoned for years. When I went in my room, though, my computer was still here, but the keyboard was broken. I fixed it though, and got online, and discovered that Kombat-Unit had made a Gaia account and was posting in the honest thread.
So we had an awesome internet reunion and it was awesome.
Fun dream. XD
A brand new name for a brand new revolution
We are a problem, we are not a solution