Last night, my dreams were bizzare. Yesterday was my day off, and i must of watched 5 hours of world war two documentaries, I read a little, played some video games, read some novels, read some comics, and drew a WHOLE bunch. Anyways, I guess that means I had a lot of half-finished thoughts, because you better believe my brain was trying to mend together some of the weirdest trains of thought i’ve ever witnessed. I’m not sure if that is the widely accepted idea of what dreams are (your brain collecting half finished thoughts and then finishing them so it can rest), but it seems to make a lot of sense to me. Anyways, the most bizarre dream I’ve ever had. Oh, and I thought I was awake the entire time.
Good news on the van front! All that trouble stopping and all that was a few broken bolts on the brakes. So now I have a van that works again, for hardly any money! Well, compared to what I thought it was gonna cost, anyways.
GO GO MACH ROCKET SHEEP! 