A strange slumber

Another drunk night,

in a drunk week.

Meeting up with friends,

over beers.

End up at the Duchess again.

She Ra getting more compliments

than Cody.

Too Optimated.

Pretty girls caught my eyes,

I did not catch theirs.

Came home to pass out.

Woke up at 6am,

fully clothed,

on top of the blankets,

pounded some water,

a couple advil,

took the dogs out,

passed out again.

A dream,

a man backing over She Ra,

me busting him in the face.

Cops come as he laughs,

I swing the brake lock into his temple.

A killer blow that does no good.

I then realize I have assault,

to explain to the cops.

Woke up with a start.

Good thing it was a dream.

I dream of robots

My Christmas consisted of She Ra and I hanging out all day with my friends cat. We watched Lost season 5, read comics, ate and walked around the neighborhood. After such a long, arduous day I dozed off relatively early. Around 6 am I somewhat wake from a dream where me and my robot friend are running though a town destroying things with our laser eyes... except it takes a few blast and whoever actually destroys it gets the points. Perspective was mostly 3rd person, but still had the impression I was the robot. Normally I would associate this random sort of dream with a video game or movie..... wait a sec.... Gigantic! It's the only thing I've seen/read [which what you do with a comic] remotely robotic. Or I'm just crazy.