Dream on

Insomnia sucks. but dreams suck worse.

Under cut, meme of the Song of FIre and Ice kind - habven;t read the boosk so dunno if it spoils, but it be the House meme. (for the ones who jsu want to know which house it was and not see teh shiny, was Baratheon.

Incidentally, had another lucid dream, last night. was thrown into "Hmmm, this cannot be true!" when I was fucking about LJ and a certain Googleboy had a) changed his lj-layout to black/gray/generally gothy one and b) was using netspeak and excessive exclamation marks. *grin* Suffice to say my suspension of disbelief broke immediately and i ended up being woken by the clock not too much later.

In other news, meeting Glori for coffee later today. Wish me luck I willa ctually make it to work tomorrow!

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Feverish daydreams are lovely.

Except, when they leave you seriously frustrated.

(and realizinbg you would like to copulate withg smeone from DOminion when you have an express "No guys from Dominion until the boi thing is sorted out" policy oin place does rather suck)

(No, it is not you, alan_ie)

(And no it is not the backrub guy either)

(Or. Mr. "Oh god he is bending WHAT WAY?!")

(... jsut give it a rest)

Oh,m and asked the boi if he wants to have coffee wiith me one of therse days. Gotr blow n off. Le sigh.

THe Ara is v. tired. the Ara also had weird dreams which involved the WASP gig, except that I SERIOULSY doubt that Tarot has a song called "Kaunistaja" and that Teatria looks like a 1920's jazz bar. delfeus had an INCREDIBLY gorgeous skirt in my dream, btew :P (And wtf, brain? I would NEVER wear that shirt to a concert. ffs, it's PINK!)

I will be posting more Toys-verse soon.. i jsut got to figure out a title for it. soemthing to do with roses, I would figure....

Might also post the self-indulgent thing. just because. *sigh* guess that makes me officially a fanbrat, but hey,a t least it is not pr0n. or more like sadly, but my brain is refusing to write pr0n :P it's telling em that the sweetie that is Dima wouldnöt take advantage of osmeone as obviously distraught as your truly :P

Also, I am thinking about going clubbing today... d8unno if I will. but i like the idea... as you can guess, didnöt go yesterday. was too tireed, conking out little after midnight.. (and I almost typed "Noon" - shows my lovely sleep schedule :P )

Eill probably be doing random things like laundry and dishes, too. or at least attempt to gather the enrergy for those... oh, and I want thejacket i am hiding under cut. In black, obviously :P It would be pretty perfect to take along ffor the UK trip to wear when it is still too warm for my leather jacket, but too cold to be without...

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I swear, from now on I m turning myu phone off bfore I go to bed. cause next time I have a dream like the one I had last night? I do NOT want to be woken up, damn it!.

so ok, the ddream was bizarre. I, mom & someone else were in a car on outr way to Rovaniemi... and guess who we passed ont he roadside? yup, none other than my favoriest monster of all time. I begged the driver to stop and rtran to him, of course - i was like !"omg omg omg!" he was striugglng with a really huge cloak in blue, white and silver that had gotten stuck ont he brambles - I have no idea why. but i kind ofhelped him and then got the whole "Hmm, what do we have here?" treatment and I was unable to dfo nothing but gibber , and he went "A fangiirl, hmm?" and... 'cough* this is the part where I kick my subbconsciousness forr soem reason geeting him out of the monster costume. kenw it was him, even though I couldnöt se ehis face and he was "normal" but.. ä'coyfhÄ yah. havenöt had that much fun with my clothes on, in a dream or not, ina ges. but then he sent eme off so ewe could meet again int he cit, I pranced off going "omgomgomgomgOMG!" and the dream went on - and then, when we rached the ciuty and I was about to go looking for him? the fucking phone went off.

I swear, sometimes I wonder what the bloody hell is going on in my head. *sigh*

Then again, it might have been inspired byt he fact that I did a little research last night on how the armour & stuff would be kept whiule not on Lordi.. there's a bunny of mine that kind of demands some of if to come off and I donöt think he would be, ah, affected enough to just toss it off. :P

I swear, I have more bunnies than is healthy. Like the one spawned by the fact tha teven little old ladieshave a thing for Ox and the distinct lack of Amen fangirls... irnvolves the undead casanova observing his bandmate to the point of developing a minor obsession. possibly even a threesome with some hapless lucky fangirl...

But yeah. lotsabunnies. (Liek the origific one invoving a beraggled traveller girl and a pop star at an airport...)

I donöt intend to do jack today - just sitr at my desk or sleep more, minimizing the chances of stuff that cou8ld go wrong. ghere's hoping there will be no disasterts today...

So.... I can't be the only one who is amused greatly by the fact that the top artist for the tag "fuckable" on last.fm is none but Dima? :D

Had more interesting dreams last night. CLerly inspired by 1632 - I was a part of a bunch of people who were at a fair tht got transported back in time to someehwhere REALLY weird... there was lots of randomness there. (and no one listened to me, damn it!) and there was some weirdness invovlin g Lordi. Apparently the idea was to stick him in a pit with Dima (or possibly the other way around) and watch the blodbath butI was convinced it would become entertainment of another sort... biut bnever did get to see it. *snif* At one point, I was talking with Lordi when he siudddenly went weirdand saiud something about sensing "!another one of his kind" and we were met bt a pair of.. purple aliens, I kid you not. sio yah, I have a very mmessed up subconsciouness.

Right now, i am reading a "Babylon 5/PotC AU crossover of the Sparrington sort. Much love for it thus far. Usually I avoid B5 fanfic, because I think the show is about as close to perfect as you can get, but... I make exceptions.

I am hoping to recieve money soon. cause lack of caffeinated becverages = the suck.

So, what is going on? Not much. Plotty McPlot, for one. dunno just.. well, dunno at all what the heck I want to write. *sigh* have so many ideas buyt they make very little sense.. adn theya re so fanbratty they makeme go slightly "ummm..." in the "Ok, so does any self-respecting author actually write this sort of a thing?"...

Stull battling the laundrry. and thinking about taking pics of all the other bling, too...


In other news? IU ha some really bizarre dreams. Invcolving Lordi - this time, it was bixzarreness of being somewhere amongst a crowd on a stage involving lordi and trying to get close enough to do SOOMETHING, I don't know what exactly. and then there was another segment n the dream with a large dressing room and Lordi again, but this time v. briefly... and he was not wearing pants. only green long-johns with the armour 0_o also, later at some bar, i was confusing the bejeezus out of a bartender named Amen - who looked likte the THing form the fantastic four 0_o (that was after someone took me there to drown my sorrows after someone took my computer away or.. something)

and in really big major news? getting new glasses. broke the old ones yesterday.t heya re probably fixable, but that is a wee bit uncertain. and for ONCE I am glad that I am dirtbroke - cause this menas the nice ladies of the social services will pay for them. (and yay t the nice guya t the sotore giving me thre frames for cheap-o price so I don't have top pay anything for them) so much of the HINY there. so ok, they will be black and nonshiny. and make my eyesight a little better. Will takt them about 2 to 3 weeks to be done.. they lenses willhave to be custom-made.

So yeah... busy. except that I am bored. feel free to distract me, or I will be forced to bake something unhealthy :P

Sleep, sleep,, glorious sleep.. rnadom dreams, but no Lordi, which makes Ara a sad critter and therefore, she will be writing up a storm. She has lots of things to work on, after all :D

it was fun in the dream - I was in a computer game of some sort, with the purpose of.. mopping osme castle doros and making sure allt he traps worked, it seemedfd. I was the retain3r of some crazy old creep. and before that? weird shenigans on an airport. and me with way too many baggages. *shakes head*

In other, less-than-nice news, was woken by a call from my dastardly uncle who should bloody well burn in hell. but he rtold me something drastic, so therefore, it is good he claled. Cause apparently, there is some guy in town who traps cats and kills them - collared/earmarked/chipped or not. *sahudders*

So you can imagine the glares at my direction now that the cat-window us definitely closed.

I miust ask mom if she can sic someone, even y uncle if need be, into fixing the cat cage outside my window - right now, it is totally ruined and the cats got our of it with ease in the beginning, too. Because I want to give them fresh air and sunlight, if not going to be able to let them roam out lovely little neighbourhood... *sigh*

But.. yeah. Wiull be at leasst attmpting to writer now - have some idea what will happen but there is this lslight issue of not knowing HOW to do it :P

*hugs everyone*

So, I jkust took a nap. Hqad funky dreams. fdor some reason me, sisterling and Juan Pablo Montoya were sharing a room (wtf) and there was an argunment because I was going to a party with smutccutter and for some reaon my dad got dragged along.... wtf, brain, wtf. NA old womanizing creep my dad may be, Hugh Hefner he ain¨t.

In other news, did take that bike ride. adn had forgotten how yummy Alpen strawberry yogurt bars are.

So, I hasd some really bizarre dreams last night.

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and incidentally; under cut #2, the screencap that proves that Cucuy HAD a wedding ring. plot bunnies, anyone?

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