For some reason, I always have very vivid dreams. I don't know why but, it's amazing. On New Years I had a crazy dream that involved a villein named "Carl Buckle" and myself. I wrote that dream down because it blew my mind. When I passed out about a week ago from a long night downtown, I had another dream with this guy Carl Buckle. So Basically what I've discovered, is that I have a arch nemesis locked in my dream world. Fucking great.
