I jolted awake in my bed, looking up at the ceiling. Sweating for some reason,
I sat up, looking at the clock. Two thirty in the morning, way too early for me
to be up. I began to lay my head back down to the pillow when I realized just how
wet it was.
I got back up, and turned on the light. I had apparently been sweating up a
river during whatever I was dreaming, as my entire bed was soaked. I groaned
as I realized I had also wet myself, which was quite unlike myself, having
not done that since I was five.
As I pulled the sheets off in preparation to remake the bed,
Magic: the Gathering.
Just felt I'd get that out there.
I'm ashamed as fuck about it despite not having played for years.
My only real consolation for it is that I still lost most of my games.
And of the four I won I only cheated for one of the wins.
SORRY, BUT I'M DELETING YOU FROM MY LIFE! *Clicks delete* LOADING... ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ 99%................................ ERROR! It is impossible to delete our friendship. You mean so much to me. Post this to 10 people's walls who you never want to lose. If you get 3 back, you're an amazing friend.