This past three-day weekend I stayed at Grant's apartment, shot people with Nerf guns and thoroughly enjoyed myself. It was wonderful. Grant drank 12 beers and 3 shots of vodka Saturday night and did not puke or have a hangover the next day. Most impressive. I got to see most of the guild/forum and that was good. I'm glad that I'm in college now ( Read more... )

Hurrrrrr. I'm cold. So cold I dreamt I was in a snowy cave and kept getting buried in snow and had to run through snowy walls.

Too cold to go retake my Santa picture this morning. That will probably occur tonight after work, then, or better, tomorrow after work so it doesn't interfere with Rene's Yule celebration.

IamsocoldandIdontwanttogotowork.

Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. I want to sleeeeep.

I dreamt of strange things last night.

Like buying a vibrator at Publix and having some lady at the cash register look at me sternly and give me a Virgin Mary statuette. (Too much Sex and the CityArrgh. Mom just came in and pretended I didn't have work and wanted me to work on the tree just to be able to go ( Read more... )

Absinthe at the Fly Honey Warehouse and You Shook Me All Night Long always play one after another (due to title mislabeling) on my iPod. It's like a double dosage of joy.

And now I must get ready for work. Where there will be nothing to do, and I'll stand there the entire time writing NaNoWriMo like a maniac.

TheFest and road trip need to come ( Read more... )

My dreams are weird ( Read more... )

My dreams can be really, really fucked up sometimes ( Read more... )

Weird-ass dream last night this morning. My backyard was a Mexican temple or something with all the stairs and stuff and for some reason I woke up late, and Grant was there on the back porch sitting with my parents and for some reason my grandmonster who was dating Stellan Skarsgaard, they were both there, and there were baby clouded leopards like ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamed about doing senior boards and beating Jared Toomey with a lead pipe and various other things you'd find in a garage.

That is so not the kind of dreaming I expected, although the beating part was nice.

And now I have to DO senior board preparation. *shudder*

Last night I dreamed about puppies and kitties. Not kidding. They were small and soft and fuzzy.

This morning I had leftover fajita nachos for breakfast and a brownie.

Now I'm going to write more and see how far I can get.

This song is so beautiful.

Blaaaargh. I've been up since before five after waking up from a dream involving pirates deciding how I was going to sleep and using which blanket. Also, people were blaming my sickness on me possibly being pregnant, my response to this being, "Right, then, can we name my baby Jesus, because I HAVEN'T HAD SEX ( Read more... )