Woke up this morning feeling like an asshat. A dream I had felt way too real for its own good. I even had to check my cell to make sure I hadn't made the phone call and said the things I said. I sat at my computer for several minutes staring at the ceiling thinking about how boring and dull my life is. But then something happened when I tried to think of what made my life so boring and dull. Well, nothing happened. That was just it. My life isn't boring and dull. I constantly have random people I have never met before in my life coming into my store, challenging me at Guilty Gear XX because they heard how good I was. I take random trips down to LA just to dress up in a funny costume, carry weapons that I would never usually carry, all to act like someone completely different. I am writing a book that mocks established (and not so established) religions openly and I'm calling it something close to a holy book (By the way, Scientology. You're next up on the chopping block.). I now realize that I have nothing to complain about...absolutely nothing. :)