my brain is on fire
Last night I read Exactly Where You'd Like Me before bed. (and if you haven't yet - I highly recommend it!!! Don't be put off by the pairing, it is exquisite! Funny, hot, beautiful what more do you want?)
So Addi and I were chatting and I said that perhaps, since I read it before bed, my subconcious would gift me with a dream lapdance from Brendon (READ the story, you'll get it.)
Goddamn subconcious! I said BRENDON URIE! Not Gabe fucking Sapporta!!!
What I wound up with was some weird bandom in space dream- and No. Before you ask it will not become a fic- it was tooooooooo bizarre. However for the curious- I think Gabe may have saved the universe and then gave me a Cobra Starship flyer :P
Also before I woke up we had somehow fucked with the space/time continuum and made Jon Walker not like funky Xmas sweaters anymore and were trying to go back and fix it \o/
My brain.
ETA: fixed the link! quotation marks are important!
So Addi and I were chatting and I said that perhaps, since I read it before bed, my subconcious would gift me with a dream lapdance from Brendon (READ the story, you'll get it.)
Goddamn subconcious! I said BRENDON URIE! Not Gabe fucking Sapporta!!!
What I wound up with was some weird bandom in space dream- and No. Before you ask it will not become a fic- it was tooooooooo bizarre. However for the curious- I think Gabe may have saved the universe and then gave me a Cobra Starship flyer :P
Also before I woke up we had somehow fucked with the space/time continuum and made Jon Walker not like funky Xmas sweaters anymore and were trying to go back and fix it \o/
My brain.
ETA: fixed the link! quotation marks are important!