i wanna be that guy that gets the girl and saves the world

[impy]

See, Dexter Freebish makes me happy. Which is odd because I bought the CD when I still worked at the gas station [I ahem, skipped work that day, but I don't blame myself too much because I had a massive headache when I woke that morning. Besides, I worked 99% of their Friday and Saturday nights, so they could spare one.] and I don't really listen to it much because after awhile it works its way into my head and it's not pretty. But if I put it on random, good stuff.

Anyway. I also still love Chris Hall, but not in a thoroughly unhealthy way. *purrs*

I had the weirdest dream last night. As usual, it involved the old middle school building [a place so gloomy that I shudder to think what the rival school was like since we took pride in not being a former prison. :p] and going to classes and ... not. Because one wing of the school was like a hotel, and the other wasn't. But that's not the freaky part. No, the freaky part was coming out of the school/hotel thing, and walking down steps that do not exist at the actual building was ...
Alyssa Milano. Dude, out of my dreams! Now! Only, I was being nice to her because she looked relatively unhappy. And there was some crack on the wardrobe she was in [I made the crack, btw] and that's when I noticed the back of Holly's head and Rose was walking off past the busses. Then she morphed into Alan Cumming and there was this weird conversation about tourist shuttles.

Don't you wish you could be a fly on the wall in my dreams? Thought not. ;)

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[how-charming.livejournal.com]

Hee! At least I'm not the only one with kerazy dreams. Too bad I've never had one WITH any of those in them... just their powers. Close enough, I s'pose.