Dreamt I was Mark from peepshow, spent a long time trying to lure two annoing teenagers into my cellar and gas them to death with Zyklon B.
Dunno what I dreamt about last night though.
Went to Rough Trade for a freshers thing last night, a girl was really rude to my friend Anna.
I'd spent hours talking to the girl in questions a couple weeks ago when she'd first moved into halls. Crux of it was that she was a boring self obsessed art girl.
The kind of girl whose bullshit you would only tollerate if you were really really trying hard to get laid, and even then you'd only half listen.
Most girls a my university are like this. I'm gonna strangle 'em all.