This is a bad title, deal with it.

SO MANY TABS. o.o

That is the largest number of tabs I've ever had open in Chrome at once, and probably largest out of every other browser I've used in the past as well. The first five are songs on Youtube (Tears Into Wine, Bleed American, Dust in the Wind, Make it Stop [September's Children], and Paper Wings), followed by a new tab and then all 27 webcomics that I read. Well, a couple I haven't read yet, and Homestuck isn't among those 27 because I've yet to bookmark it for daily reading, but you get the picture. I read a shitload of comics (hehe...Chrome says "shitload" is an actual word). It takes me forever to get through them all every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. So worth it, and I would read more if I could find any interesting ones.

Anyway, I had a terrifying dream last night. I was in a house of sorts, I think it was the Jansens' house though it looked nothing like it. My mind decided to go with another of those weird made-up houses it likes to produce all the time. We were all sitting around and suddenly I said something that triggered some sort of conversation about the house actually being haunted and there were huge disturbances and stuff. For some reason there were like 20 people in the house and we were all crowded around the basement 'cause, y'know, ALL supernatural activity happens down there (*cough*cliché*cough*). Eventually it came to the point where I decided to very nervously go down the stairs and check out what was going on. The light was on in one half of the ginormous basement, but on the other side it was pitch black...except for a vague silhouette of large white horns on some sort of devilbeast the size of a bus, accompanied by large, angry, glowing red eyes. There were also several little devilbeasts situated beside it; obviously it's children. As soon as I saw them staring directly at me, I freaked and flew back up the flight of stairs and ran into another room, blabbing about the size of the things and then immediately running into the backyard.

Two interesting things about this dream. Firstly, I went to bed without anything but a pair of underwear and my wolf, so of course I wasn't exactly in the same sleeping conditions which might've made my body a bit uncomfortable and caused it to display a horrifying dream, the likes of which I haven't seen for months. Second, when I saw those devilbeasts, my brain emulated genuine terror. This wasn't just the "I'm scared because it's a bad dream" kind of thing, this was the "HOLY FUCK I THINK I SHIT MYSELF" kind of terror. It was way realistic and I think my brain is getting a little too good at emulating emotions so truly.

Before wrapping this thing up, I've got one more thing: I've been eating these chocolate Cheerios by the handful and they're pretty good, but I still don't like cereal so it's simultaneously good and disgusting.

So yeah...stupid football game tonight, woo?