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I dreamed that I went to a moot. With Josh.
I distinctly remember aliensouldream the most being there, with hints of mews1945, addie71 and verangel, and moit was in-and-out. I'm sure you were ALL there, but it was all a bit eclipsed by the fact that I'd been talking to Josh on yahoo-chat for ages, and we finally decided to meet up. At the moot, of course.
Problem was, when he showed up, he didn't LOOK like Josh. He had dreads, ffs, and had really dark olive skin. So now I'm thinking, 'Was I scammed? How could I KNOW for a fact that I've been talking to Josh all this time, after all??' I went to a few of you, saying, "Y'know, I ain't so sure that's Josh," and you were all nodding and saying you weren't sure either.
But as every minute passed, he looked more and more like himself. Straight, dark hair, lightening skin, everything. I've forgotten so many details, but we were bf & gf, of course. In that weird, "we met online, and you're a fucking movie star," kinda way. (EDIT: I just remembered--I confirmed it was him by finding his mole. But he had another large freckle I'd never seen before close to it. Lol.)
Then my alarm went off; my 5:30 alarm, as I'd forgotten to shut it off yesterday (I have today off). You know what I did after waking up to shut it off? Forced myself BACK into the dream. W00t! Srsly, I can DO that! It's pretty awesomesauce. So there we all were again, mooting with frackin' Josh Hartnett. We were all gonna meet at this restaurant, and he REALLY looked the way Josh should now, and I kept thinking, 'I want this to be 'normal' for him, but he's Josh Hartnett! I hope we can keep our cool...' We made it to the restaurant and I felt sooo awkward sitting down with him, like, how dafuq do I/we conduct ourselves around him? He was really shy.
And how did the dream end? We all headed to this big old car we'd gotten to take a road trip in, like this big ol' classic station wagon type thing, and a GIANT BLOCK OF ICE was stored inside. The last thing that was said was something like, "What the hell is this doing in here??" and... I woke up.
Know WHYYYY it ended that way?! Cos' my stupid co-worker Jon had taken me to the back freezer when I visited him and Carrie at work yesterday afternoon to show me the GIANT BLOCK OF ICE his friend had picked up to carve into and take shots/beers through, shooters-deal-thingee. They invest that much into booze! And it ruined our car trip!! GRRR. And yes, I've left him a message on his facebook wall, yelling at him for ruining my moot-dream.
I distinctly remember aliensouldream the most being there, with hints of mews1945, addie71 and verangel, and moit was in-and-out. I'm sure you were ALL there, but it was all a bit eclipsed by the fact that I'd been talking to Josh on yahoo-chat for ages, and we finally decided to meet up. At the moot, of course.
Problem was, when he showed up, he didn't LOOK like Josh. He had dreads, ffs, and had really dark olive skin. So now I'm thinking, 'Was I scammed? How could I KNOW for a fact that I've been talking to Josh all this time, after all??' I went to a few of you, saying, "Y'know, I ain't so sure that's Josh," and you were all nodding and saying you weren't sure either.
But as every minute passed, he looked more and more like himself. Straight, dark hair, lightening skin, everything. I've forgotten so many details, but we were bf & gf, of course. In that weird, "we met online, and you're a fucking movie star," kinda way. (EDIT: I just remembered--I confirmed it was him by finding his mole. But he had another large freckle I'd never seen before close to it. Lol.)
Then my alarm went off; my 5:30 alarm, as I'd forgotten to shut it off yesterday (I have today off). You know what I did after waking up to shut it off? Forced myself BACK into the dream. W00t! Srsly, I can DO that! It's pretty awesomesauce. So there we all were again, mooting with frackin' Josh Hartnett. We were all gonna meet at this restaurant, and he REALLY looked the way Josh should now, and I kept thinking, 'I want this to be 'normal' for him, but he's Josh Hartnett! I hope we can keep our cool...' We made it to the restaurant and I felt sooo awkward sitting down with him, like, how dafuq do I/we conduct ourselves around him? He was really shy.
And how did the dream end? We all headed to this big old car we'd gotten to take a road trip in, like this big ol' classic station wagon type thing, and a GIANT BLOCK OF ICE was stored inside. The last thing that was said was something like, "What the hell is this doing in here??" and... I woke up.
Know WHYYYY it ended that way?! Cos' my stupid co-worker Jon had taken me to the back freezer when I visited him and Carrie at work yesterday afternoon to show me the GIANT BLOCK OF ICE his friend had picked up to carve into and take shots/beers through, shooters-deal-thingee. They invest that much into booze! And it ruined our car trip!! GRRR. And yes, I've left him a message on his facebook wall, yelling at him for ruining my moot-dream.