A Sleepless Night

Wow, for the first time in this blog, I did NOT dream. I blame the new Passion Pit CD that I played 10 times in a row, and the Chocolate.


Mostly, the Chocolate. Note to self, don't eat a shit load of chocolate before going to bed, you won't sleep.

Sadly, you would think that I would know this. I didn't. How irritating.

"Experience is common sense pounded into you."


In other news, I had a Secret Santa gift given to me over the internet. It was a story, about a robot girl, in world where they police dreams. If you dream, you become a "Dream Donor," and have your ability to dream ripped form your head. Those dreams are used to create D.E.S.O.V-2 Robot(yeah, it is my handle name, so cheesy, but still oh so awesome at the same time). The Robots are designed to do anything (including sex) that a human can, but perfectly. Obviously made by the Corporation to quell the masses and gain total control of the world.

Even though the Robots are designed to be human simulacrums of the person they took the dreams from, even they are not allowed to dream. However, a memory unit wipe and extensive "Training" is a simple thing for the automated Black Box Security Systems.

The Story ends with a very creepy, yet subtle twist. I thoroughly enjoyed it.

Contender for best gift ever? Quite Possibly. Who made it? I still got no idea, but it is completely awesome.

This reminds me, MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE.