I had a crazy dream last night. It was about midnight last night, I had just finished talking to Sabrina, and I sat down on my chair and dozed off for about ten minutes, and I had this crazy dream. In it, I saw myself talking to my dead uncle. We were sitting in the same damn room I was in at the time just talking like we used to, like he didn't die at all. I still had everything he willed to me, like his old guitar and everything, but we were just sitting in the basement and talking like we used to. Does anybody else think that's crazy? First I get nightmares about wars and stuff, and now I get dreams where I converse with the dead. Crazy stuff. Well, I'm killer bored...and I've got nothing to do. I really hope somebody comes on and has nothing to do this afternoon as well. Maybe I can go hang with them. Whoever they might be. Later.