Dreams and ATL randomness
Sunday, June 6th, 2004 09:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
basildestinyMy alarm went off at 9 am. I couldn't move when it went off so I turned off and went back to bed. At 9:03 I woke up with a start. WTF? So I'm awake. I'm actually the first one up in the house today too. I should do ATL confessions. I had some that I wanted to make.
Favorite word: Grindylow. This is of course pronounced like grind + dee + low. Not grin + dee + low. I loved it.
Stupid moment for me: At the IHoP, I was looking out the window since I had zero sleep and was trying to stay awake and I saw this girl walking down the street. I almost said "Hey! That girl looks like Maeve!"
It was also quite fun trying to keep up with Anita and her darting from one lane to another in Atlanta traffic! Nothing quite defines fun like "fearing for your life."
I am disgusted to admit that Green is quickly becoming a favorite color of mine. Disgusted because BLUE is my favorite color, dammit Evan Rosier. Now Silver has always been a good color for me. I've always prefered silver to gold, but green to blue? That's unheard of! If only I could appease him by wearing silver, but nope, he wants more green. And don't think that Gilderoy hasn't tried to pick my clothes either. He has. But Evan truly doesn't share well with others.
On to my dreams. Of course they included some Mischief Managed character time. Characters I can recall being in my dreams: Lucius, Maeve, Evan, Rab, Francis, and I think Rudy. Lily may have been, but now things are kind of foggy. And I don't remember what happened at all. Also had a dream that I was on a playground with a bunch of little kids. All of a sudden the little kids start quoting recent MWPP action at me. Nothing dirty, of course, but stuff about Bertha's clothes. It was very odd. Also had a dream that my BFF was having another kid. But she was involved with this Latino Gangsta AND her husband. Her husband didn't even mind, but the kid was probably the gangsta's. So she goes into labor and we all dash into a taxi which turns into someone we know driving a cadillac. And I'm carrying the goody bag and I put her into the taxi/cadillac. She gets in and the shitheads drive off!! I threw the bag at the car denting it horribly and they keep going. They stop at a red light and I run to catch up, but it's nearly a mile down the road. I try to call them and they realize they've left me, but they keep going. I vow to never speak to her again because her labor wasn't that bad that she had to get to the hospital ASAP.
I need to do a journal entry for Gilderoy.
~Bas/J-Dawg
Favorite word: Grindylow. This is of course pronounced like grind + dee + low. Not grin + dee + low. I loved it.
Stupid moment for me: At the IHoP, I was looking out the window since I had zero sleep and was trying to stay awake and I saw this girl walking down the street. I almost said "Hey! That girl looks like Maeve!"
It was also quite fun trying to keep up with Anita and her darting from one lane to another in Atlanta traffic! Nothing quite defines fun like "fearing for your life."
I am disgusted to admit that Green is quickly becoming a favorite color of mine. Disgusted because BLUE is my favorite color, dammit Evan Rosier. Now Silver has always been a good color for me. I've always prefered silver to gold, but green to blue? That's unheard of! If only I could appease him by wearing silver, but nope, he wants more green. And don't think that Gilderoy hasn't tried to pick my clothes either. He has. But Evan truly doesn't share well with others.
On to my dreams. Of course they included some Mischief Managed character time. Characters I can recall being in my dreams: Lucius, Maeve, Evan, Rab, Francis, and I think Rudy. Lily may have been, but now things are kind of foggy. And I don't remember what happened at all. Also had a dream that I was on a playground with a bunch of little kids. All of a sudden the little kids start quoting recent MWPP action at me. Nothing dirty, of course, but stuff about Bertha's clothes. It was very odd. Also had a dream that my BFF was having another kid. But she was involved with this Latino Gangsta AND her husband. Her husband didn't even mind, but the kid was probably the gangsta's. So she goes into labor and we all dash into a taxi which turns into someone we know driving a cadillac. And I'm carrying the goody bag and I put her into the taxi/cadillac. She gets in and the shitheads drive off!! I threw the bag at the car denting it horribly and they keep going. They stop at a red light and I run to catch up, but it's nearly a mile down the road. I try to call them and they realize they've left me, but they keep going. I vow to never speak to her again because her labor wasn't that bad that she had to get to the hospital ASAP.
I need to do a journal entry for Gilderoy.
~Bas/J-Dawg
