This may seem a little weird, but I had the saddest feeling this morning.
You know those dreams that are so close to reality?

The ones that resemble your life so much that you can't really differentiate between the dream itself and your life.

I dreamed that I was winning A LOT in poker, and later decided to splurge on this awesome lookin ipod skin.
When I woke up and I saw my ipod still in its damn boring, rubber skin i nearly cried -_-

The best part?

I'd just finished watching poker king the night before.
AND I'd been drooling over the Ipod covers in Machines too.

See what I mean?