I had a dream I was a samurai assassin and I was killing former acquantices for a wealthy Japanese merchant. Oh, and during the fight I got my hand cut off Luke Skywalker style.
Great. Now I found a parts car to replace all the body panels.
I have urges. They are making my head spin. I must release them, but I can't get them out of my head. All I want to do is take a one-way flight and drive one (or both) of these home.
Here's a nice one. It's a bunch of the all time greatest movies, categorized by genre, and where the lines cross, so do the movie genres...
Link if pic is broken.