I had a bizarre series of dreams last night. I read The Informers yesterday, so I think it had something to do with that. I was morphing genders, having meltdowns, picking random things and finding them utterly marvelous. The part that stood out the most was somehow knowing my ex-girlfriend's number just by guessing it, despite the fact I haven't talked to her in over a year, and she just knew who it was instantly. She told me I should come and see her, and then I woke up.
And in regards to this whole "who hates who" nonsense, you guys all realize that this is a place to unwind when you're bored, right? Sometimes, I unwind by being a dick. It's pretty fun.