My dreams are fading when I wake up, and all I have are little flashes of images. But I get the feeling that these are dreams I've had before... Someone must be trying to tell me something...
Me, looking at Satanists: "Eh, whatever. Not really my thing." Fundies: *talking shit about Satanists* Me: "Excuse you, I'll have you know that Satan is the Christian Prometheus. A symbol of knowledge in the face of oppression. You see, in the Old Testa