alberich

So one night, I wake up screaming from a nightmare (a rare enough thing for me) I remember all the details of being strangled in my bed by a pasty Alfred Hitchcock who secretly lived in the attic. The next night, I remember dreaming of being in a care with avidity and saveme, but remember only that scene, not even details about the conversation or anything else that happened.

I ask you, is that fair in the least little bit? I didn't think so, either.

And now, just for fun, some Ookla the Mok!