Well I really came back on Monday night but I was so dead tired, I didn’t even think about coming here. Orlando was a blast I guess. At least I enjoyed it more than I have enjoyed a paintball tournament in a while. I hate Florida (no offense ) the humidity angers me but good. Also, I hate crickets. That isn’t related but I just saw one and its pissing me off.

Anyway, really other than me being back from Orlando, there isn’t much to say about it. I got a bottle of Johnnie Walker red label from a rookie referee. I guess he learned a thing or two from me and thought he’d be gracious. Thanks Jim.

What I really wanted to share was this trippy dream I had when I was in Orlando. It goes kinda like this (my memory plays its tricks and it wasn’t exactly like how I’ll describe.):

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I lie asleep but not asleep trapped in that no man’s land between reality and the dreamscape. I notice myself lying in bed; I feel the sheet pressed against my skin. I don’t move in fact I can’t move. My eyes are open or at least I think they are "who knows" I think now. I lie on my back staring at the darkness of the ceiling. A faint light emanates from some corner, perhaps the computer. The green light washes over my body illuminating the 6 inches in front of my face. Now it’s as if I am watching myself seeing the green skin of me. I am both in and out of my body, simultaneously I see through my eyes and through the stranger in the corner. (more…)