Thank you so much for your help with my presentation-preparation; you are all wonderful and I adore you. Also, it seems that either I was under extremely false impressions regarding Americaland or all the USians I know are gigantic Anglophiles. Hooray?
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Recently, I dreamt (oh, dear, yes, it's a post about dreams) that Dean
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Harry Potter/Scrubs crossover!
Your dream beats whatever the hell I was dreaming. All I know is that when I woke up I was standing on my bed being very disorientated.
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If Dean was trying to kill me I'd be TERRIFIED, he knows many ways to kill.
Also, I had a dream about being friends with Peter Pettigrew once; we were being chased by a tornado and well... Peter didn't make it. Oh well?
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I find it bizarrely hilarious that other people have dreamt about being friends with Peter Pettigrew as well.
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It is rather bizarre, considering the way Pettigrew has treated his friends.
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We were in the seats of a sort of theatre; whatever we were watching had finished. Jeremy Clarkson was sitting in the aisle. One Richard Hammond went to sit down next to him; they spoke quietly for a moment and then left, holding hands.
I was being James May, for some reason, and watched this jealously while possessively stroking the hair of the Richard Hammond sitting next to me.
Then Gene Hunt told me to stop it.
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I was being James May, for some reason, and watched this jealously while possessively stroking the hair of the Richard Hammond sitting next to me."
The mental image of an angry!James possessively stroking Hammond's hair is just too awesome to be true.
And why am I not surprised that even your subconscious will do odd things JUST to get Jeremy/Richard in there?
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The fact that my Dystopian Future Winchester Adventure was the night before last doesn't make it that much less weird, does it?
And I don't think there was any security-guard surfboarding.
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Perhaps you were, I don't know, channeling my SPN obsession, combined with my tendency to have dream police chases. Or something.
(Although, to be fair, my dystopian future wasn't that futuristic. Mostly it was just hover boots.)
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