Damn you #angrybirds!!!

SOO!!! I had to take some Nyquil last night, as I've been trying to kick this cold out of my system. It was super awesome being sniffly all week. I had the trippiest dream ever, that I literally woke myself up.

Spencer Pratt was standing next to me (crazy Spencer Pratt, not the quasi normie, but def more closeted crazy one from the Hills days), and we were chanting. Then the room started spinning, and suddenly the frame I was looking at on the wall transformed into Lady GaGa's palm ... and then it felt really cult like - and I literally said to myself in my dream "wake up, this is too weird."

Not wanting to "fully" wake up ... I refrained from turning on my macbook pro, instead opting to reach over and grab my iPad. What's on my iPad? Only the most addicting game ever ... Angry Birds.

That fucking game.

Needless to say, I never got back to sleep. 5 hours should be enough anyway ... right?