Just dreamed I was in the weirdest episode of Buffy ever, there was a magic place that needed current to sustain itself (as opposed to something else), and I got to kiss Matt Berry a couple times.
Not the best dream ever, in that it didn't really have a coherent plot, but... yeah. I kissed a boy and I liked it.
But the predestination paradox was weird. I had to just stand back and let it happen, because otherwise if Buffy lived then bad stuff would happen. I didn't even watch Buffy that far, though, so it was based on the high school thing.
And I love that I came up with the solution for the magic problem by telling the old guy it wouldn't work. There's something nice about honesty working better than not saying anything.
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Got bored, talked about voice fetish on the anon meme. But, you know, if you're going to have porn than you might as well do it properly. Some characters talk, a lot, in fact you can't shut them up. If they suddenly lose their voice in the bedroom it just won't feel right.
(Admittedly, if the Doctor goes for the psychic mindsex, he won't talk, but so few people write that one. And even then, I find it difficult to believe he wouldn't say something to help whoever he was shagging reach the right place.)
And, yeah, dirty talk is the fucking hottest thing. It's just sensual overload, without the vomiting.
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OMG. I now want the IT Crowd solely so I can create a vid to that modulated Windows XP tune I have. If I did it to the beat, with decent clips, it'd completely sum up the IT aspect that some people think isn't really there.
Hang on, demonstrative link:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dsU3B0W3TMs And this one would be some flipping awesome incidental music:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7H_FfmdvpW8&feature=channel_page And, yay, use of synthesisers to prevent sleep:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJBnE32U_gA&feature=channel_page I am really a huge dork. I just like odd combinations, and it shows. And I'm painfully aware that this doesn't make me cool, or unique, or intelligent. All it means is that I like things because they're a mixture. I like synchronous serendipity, and people being weird for the fun of it.
Ah, well. Off to work.