Welcome to the Hellride

Last night I had a dream about an iron trident piercing my eye over and over again. The dream consisted of me being stabbed in the eye and crying out in pain, and that was it. If there is a hell, I have a feeling its something like this dream. I also had a dream last night about walking up these stairs that were made of glass (like the walkway at the SFMOMA if you've ever been there) and they (the demon hell people that inhabit my subconsious) gave me a hamburger to try to make me lose my concentration and slip and fall off the stairs.

There is something terribly wrong inside my head and its fun sometimes, and sometimes its not.