dreams are fun
Oct. 31st, 2003 01:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mamajoanA blessed Samhain to all!
Last night I dreamt that Michael Rosenbaum was on the set of Friends(?), showing everyone a DVD blooper reel from the third LOTR movie. With Hobbitslash.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ladyvyola was there and she was extremely excited about the part where Merry and Pippin went surfing (yes, with water and a surfboard -- and Hawaiian-patterned swimsuits) and then fell onto the sand kissing. Then Keanu Reeves came and took the DVD to show some lesbians in the other room, so MR was going to log on to his computer, and I started lecturing him about the evils of AOHell (I believe my exact words were, "when are you going to get a real ISP?"). He was greatly amused by this. Finally I said, "well, I just think AOL is lame, so sue me" and MR said, teasingly, "okay, you'll be hearing from my lawyers," and I was all, "fine, but you won't get much, and at least if you get my computer you'll have access to a better ISP." Eh??
I've recently been having a lot of strange dreams. The other night I dreamt that I was in a hotel or convention center, and there was a gathering of snooty rich people who were defiantly wearing fur. I followed some of them (smarmy young businessmen) into a restaurant, brazenly sat down at their table and was explaining to them why wearing fur was evil and wrong.tiggrrl was there, but she didn't say much, just sat around being my moral support. Later she turned into a high-school friend whom I haven't seen in ages.
Then last night I dreamt that I was attending or observing a celebration parade for the NY Yankees. Roger Clemens was there and some obnoxious Red Sox fans were yelling illogical insults at him and I was shaking my head at them. Then I went inside somewhere and was playing with Isaac and waiting for the baseball umpires to come say goodnight to us(?). But instead, in cameplaidder's wife, Liza. Only she wasn't really Liza, she was J., the wife of my former boss -- she had J.'s two little boys with her -- but she looked like Liza. Which is weird, because Liza and J. look NOTHING alike. Anyway, then plaidder came in too and I was yelling at her and Liza for waking up Isaac. And plaidder said something witty and sarcastic, and uh, then I woke up. Or something.
I just dream 'em, people. I don't explain 'em.
Last night I dreamt that Michael Rosenbaum was on the set of Friends(?), showing everyone a DVD blooper reel from the third LOTR movie. With Hobbitslash.
ladyvyola was there and she was extremely excited about the part where Merry and Pippin went surfing (yes, with water and a surfboard -- and Hawaiian-patterned swimsuits) and then fell onto the sand kissing. Then Keanu Reeves came and took the DVD to show some lesbians in the other room, so MR was going to log on to his computer, and I started lecturing him about the evils of AOHell (I believe my exact words were, "when are you going to get a real ISP?"). He was greatly amused by this. Finally I said, "well, I just think AOL is lame, so sue me" and MR said, teasingly, "okay, you'll be hearing from my lawyers," and I was all, "fine, but you won't get much, and at least if you get my computer you'll have access to a better ISP." Eh??I've recently been having a lot of strange dreams. The other night I dreamt that I was in a hotel or convention center, and there was a gathering of snooty rich people who were defiantly wearing fur. I followed some of them (smarmy young businessmen) into a restaurant, brazenly sat down at their table and was explaining to them why wearing fur was evil and wrong.
tiggrrl was there, but she didn't say much, just sat around being my moral support. Later she turned into a high-school friend whom I haven't seen in ages.Then last night I dreamt that I was attending or observing a celebration parade for the NY Yankees. Roger Clemens was there and some obnoxious Red Sox fans were yelling illogical insults at him and I was shaking my head at them. Then I went inside somewhere and was playing with Isaac and waiting for the baseball umpires to come say goodnight to us(?). But instead, in came
plaidder's wife, Liza. Only she wasn't really Liza, she was J., the wife of my former boss -- she had J.'s two little boys with her -- but she looked like Liza. Which is weird, because Liza and J. look NOTHING alike. Anyway, then plaidder came in too and I was yelling at her and Liza for waking up Isaac. And plaidder said something witty and sarcastic, and uh, then I woke up. Or something.I just dream 'em, people. I don't explain 'em.
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Date: 2003-10-31 12:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-31 01:41 pm (UTC)::shakes tiny fists at your subconscious::
::reconsiders::
::kindly asks your subconscious to keep me on its guest list -- LOTR bloopers yay!::