Dreams

The other night I dreamed that a full on war had begun in Sweden. Terrified I looked out the window to see hoards of fighter planes swarm the sky. I ran to Anders to ask what was going on.

Anders: It's the technosterone. It was bound to happen. It's so dangerous, all it had to take was too many people joining the technosterone group on Facebook. Now this. And now it's too late to do anything about it. It's awful. AWFUL.

I woke up, so scared. Of technosterone and Facebook.