First order of business, as I can now afford a decent shrink to analyse my thoughts...I'll hire a shrink...to analyse my thoughts. Specifically this dream I keep having where it's Christmas eve ,I'm naked and Im walking in the street. Then I stumble across an old warehouse, I go inside to find Mafia dudes milking a zebra for apple juice. They see me, tackle me down, beat me with sticks and then bag me and drive me to a railroad track, where they leave me tied up. And just as the train is about to come and kill me, my Dad shows up and mocks my every failure in life. And then I die in a lovely 18 rated gore scene...I really need to get that checked out. Other than that, I just want a few milion doodle pads to keep me occupied for eternity....*gasp* And pencils, pens and crayons, cant forget those.