Don't make a mountain out of your mashed potatoes
For the past couple nights I've been having dreams that feature Patrick Stewart.
The first one he was just kind of there, and my dream companions talked about him for a bit, then we moved on.
But last night, me and my dream friends actually sat around and started remeniscing about how we used to hang out with Patrick Stewart all the time, and all the fun and wacky adventures we had.
I've never met Patrick Stewart, as far as I know I've never been within three hundred kilometers of him, and I'd be less weirded out if my dreams weren't so bloody vivid.
Probably means I want to watch X-men again. Or Star Trek. Or one of the other million things he's been in. Like Dune. But I don't really want to watch Dune.
This means something...
The first one he was just kind of there, and my dream companions talked about him for a bit, then we moved on.
But last night, me and my dream friends actually sat around and started remeniscing about how we used to hang out with Patrick Stewart all the time, and all the fun and wacky adventures we had.
I've never met Patrick Stewart, as far as I know I've never been within three hundred kilometers of him, and I'd be less weirded out if my dreams weren't so bloody vivid.
Probably means I want to watch X-men again. Or Star Trek. Or one of the other million things he's been in. Like Dune. But I don't really want to watch Dune.
This means something...