Yes. The other night I fear I met my opposite. The mirrored form of myself. A bloke who I've dubbed...Anti-JD. Or perhaps Shadow JD. No, Anti works fine. I didn't just meet Anti-JD; I was Anti-JD.
Two nights ago, I had a most terrifying dream. I was sitting in my room...with every single trace of a Nintendo fan having residence in the room, gone. The systems, the games, the posters, the shirts, the magazines, everything. And there sat...an Xbox 360, staring back at me. I was holding the controller, and in a horrifying twist, I was wearing quite a joyous grin.
What the hell. What does this mean?? The only thing I know for sure, is that I never want to encounter Anti-JD again.