let it be printed on every t-shirt in this land
To excuse this post from realizing its true existence, which is: stealing links from amerella, I will offer a stream-of-consciousness paragraph I wrote while bleary-eyed this morning and trying to remember my very odd dream.
But first. The links.
- Ricky Gervais, the 80s, and the cover of a J-Pop magazine. He kind of looks like David Bowie. That is not something I ever thought I'd say.
- Bedtime Stories By Thom Yorke. McSweeney's, naturally. If the title alone doesn't make you want to click that link...I have no help for you.
Now onto my dream. I have to write this down before I forget it. I had a dream that I went to a birthday party, and there must have been all of the characters of The West Wing there [BUT NO SAM SEABORN WHY?]. I received a GIFT CARD with the money to buy a ticket to travel to Iceland [between 1/1 and 1/13] to see the places where the recent Gerard Butler Beowulf picture was filmed, but somehow had the Chronicles of Narnia mixed in with it. I received said gift card because Josh threw it at me, down my dress. No one would say who it was from, I kept asking CJ to help me but she wouldn't, and then for some reason Dadmac had tried to make me do something for him and I got angry, and then I was just frustrated over the whole situation so I bitched at Toby, but then I apologized and realized I wasn't angry at him, and he smiled and said it was okay and I gave him a hug. There was also stuff with rooms of a house, flooding, computer files, and we had to investigate the rooms and find all the important valuable things and move them and I wish I could remember the whole thing because it was fascinating and I feel like there was more, more adventurey stuff with Iceland and as I drifted back to being awake and lost the dream, I held onto the fact that I was going to Iceland right until I woke up. I really thought I was going to Iceland.
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As usual, I win at weird dreams. I'm sure it was all caused by the fact that I've been watching a bunch of TWW lately, yesterday I watched Zoolander [the computer files!], and my whole Thursday-sings-in-Icelandic rant last night. And I was discussing that Beowulf & Grendel film last night. But still. A gift card?
But first. The links.
- Ricky Gervais, the 80s, and the cover of a J-Pop magazine. He kind of looks like David Bowie. That is not something I ever thought I'd say.
- Bedtime Stories By Thom Yorke. McSweeney's, naturally. If the title alone doesn't make you want to click that link...I have no help for you.
Now onto my dream. I have to write this down before I forget it. I had a dream that I went to a birthday party, and there must have been all of the characters of The West Wing there [BUT NO SAM SEABORN WHY?]. I received a GIFT CARD with the money to buy a ticket to travel to Iceland [between 1/1 and 1/13] to see the places where the recent Gerard Butler Beowulf picture was filmed, but somehow had the Chronicles of Narnia mixed in with it. I received said gift card because Josh threw it at me, down my dress. No one would say who it was from, I kept asking CJ to help me but she wouldn't, and then for some reason Dadmac had tried to make me do something for him and I got angry, and then I was just frustrated over the whole situation so I bitched at Toby, but then I apologized and realized I wasn't angry at him, and he smiled and said it was okay and I gave him a hug. There was also stuff with rooms of a house, flooding, computer files, and we had to investigate the rooms and find all the important valuable things and move them and I wish I could remember the whole thing because it was fascinating and I feel like there was more, more adventurey stuff with Iceland and as I drifted back to being awake and lost the dream, I held onto the fact that I was going to Iceland right until I woke up. I really thought I was going to Iceland.
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As usual, I win at weird dreams. I'm sure it was all caused by the fact that I've been watching a bunch of TWW lately, yesterday I watched Zoolander [the computer files!], and my whole Thursday-sings-in-Icelandic rant last night. And I was discussing that Beowulf & Grendel film last night. But still. A gift card?