merry christmas

Merry christmas.


On a side note I had a weird dream last night. I dreamed i was talking to t-bar last night, on AIM. And at the same time i was watching WWE Armagedon. IN my basement, where i don't have cable. I also came in during the main event. Which featured HHH, Big Show, Kane, Shawn Michaels, and Eddie Guerrero (circa 1993 with the long mullet and green zebra tights) vs JBL, Carlito, Batista, Rey Mysterio Jr., and Undertaker. And in this dream Everyone knew that Eddie Guerrero had died, and apparently HHH had brought him back to life. Michael Cole was livid and disgusted by HHH's actions, and Taz said you got to do what you got to do. And i was mind boggled, because he was legally dead, they had the funeral and autopsy and everything, and they showed Eddie's wife and kids crying. So that alone was weird, but this was all going on during an AIM conversation with T-bar. Here's what i remember:

T: Steel
T: ers!
ME: suck.
T: (some sort of forwn face)
ME: they suk just as much as that yankee lover john cena
T: (another emoticaon)
T: whatcha doing
ME: Watching armagedeon, Eddie gurerro returned.
T: ????
T: didn't he die?
ME: YEs. And now he's alive again, and apparently directly out of 1990 something.
T: thats stupid.
Me: its all HHH's fault. He resurrected him.
T: like Jesus?
ME: More like Lazurus, but that would end up comparing HHH to Jesus, and thats kind of wrong.
T: Going to Stabler?
ME: With Eddie Gurerro alive again, how can i miss out?
T: go steelers.
ME: merry christmas.
T: yay


Eddie guerrero won the match btw, and celebrated with HHH. Then i woke up and got a cup of milk pondering what the hell i just went through.