The last couple work days have pretty much left me in a stupor. I’ve felt like I’ve only lived in work and bed, and while doing so I read an article a guest poster over at Kotaku wrote about game related dreams, which kind of piqued my interest as I suffer from an overactive imagination that I’m pretty sure is trying to kill me. When I was little I dreamed about Doom a lot, and since I modded the game they would sometimes appear in the dream. For example; if I were to play a game of classic Doom with the pinky demons being replaced by Barney the Dinosaur, and replace all the floating hellspawn with Sam Kinison yelling in the background there would be a good chance it would appear in my sleep. Yes, even at the age of 5 I not only modded, but had a really bizarre taste for how my Doom played. :zorak: The other kids didn’t like my appreciation of Barney.
Of course that’s nothing compared to the other surroundings that have corrupted my brain over the last few years. Having known a few people throughout the years that have these dreams on occasion makes me wonder what other imaginations have come up with. She’s one of the few people to have survived my imagination.
Speaking of; you’ll see some imagination tomorrow. :trollface: