lunesque | (no subject)

HA HA HA HA.

er. I had a relatively long entry.

And then I closed the window.

Oops.

Summary: I've been up since 5:00 am.

I love

ishuca,

bruised_easily, and

draca.

I have weird dreams.

a knife for every mood: I had the funkiest dream ever. I think perhaps I'm just -scared- to go back to sleep. -.-

Marzipan Borscht, P.I.: lol. what happened?

a knife for every mood: I dreamt I was Homer Simpson's right leg. Which was somehow transplanted onto the side of Arnold Swartzenegger's neck. And "we" were a gladiator of some sort, and this nasty green dude wanted to kick the crap out of us, but the announcer was all like, 'you're too pretty to be a gladiator, yeah you're all green and scaly, but HE has an extra leg!' and then I woke up and I was in an insane asylum (which was like, a room in UCA) as myself, not a leg, and went all 007 and escaped on my own. the end.

Marzipan Borscht, P.I.: .... what the hell have you been eating?

a knife for every mood: I have no idea.

And dude. I want this.

ETA: EarthSea's Jasper is like. Draco. Man.

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uhm.

i wonder if our conversation (i.e. my rambling) last night had anything to do with that.

... it probably did.

No, honey. Your rambling about the airport had absolutely nothing to do with me dreaming I was Homer Simpson's right leg.

How'd the drinking go, by the way? ^_^

no, i was talking about how i am now the keeper of your leg. that part of the conversation. ^^

uh. i got vaguely tipsy and then my stomach became upset, probably from yesterday's weird eating "schedule."

*dies* You know, it just might have. :P You always give me weird ideas, don't you? <3

*grins* that i do.

That's okay. I forgive you. :P

That's...yeah. That's weird dream action there.

yeah. I usually don't remember my dreams. It only figures that I'd go and remember this one.