Who needs drugs when you have awesome dreams like this
Sleep is awesome.
Last night I had a sweet-ass dream. I dreamt that I helped invent a continuously variable magnetic bottle, allowing for stable fusion. After word got out, a top secret government contact called me, asking me to not release my invention. He finally showed up - in person, at my parent's home in AZ - to try to convince me. Who was it? Dimebag Darrel. Yes, he wasn't dead, he was hired by the government to help conceal major technological improvements from the public in order to protect the human race from being attacked by aliens.
Dammit, I can't wait to go to sleep tonight.
Last night I had a sweet-ass dream. I dreamt that I helped invent a continuously variable magnetic bottle, allowing for stable fusion. After word got out, a top secret government contact called me, asking me to not release my invention. He finally showed up - in person, at my parent's home in AZ - to try to convince me. Who was it? Dimebag Darrel. Yes, he wasn't dead, he was hired by the government to help conceal major technological improvements from the public in order to protect the human race from being attacked by aliens.
Dammit, I can't wait to go to sleep tonight.