Man, I wish Himu was my roommate. I just had a dream about violently murdering a woman, turning her head to pulp with a hammer (still in its skin==think of, say, smashing up a melon of some sort when it's still in the grocery bag), cutting her open, tying a 25 pound weight to her intestines, and throwing her into a nice, clear lake, face down, and watching as gravity would pull down on her and make her intestines unravel. Then the alarm rang and now it's time to go to work. I fucking hate reality.