Okay, now I'm officially starting to scare myself.

In proper Halloween spirit, I had a dream last night.

This dream wasn't the weirdest, yet, per say, but it was one of the most morbid and probably one of the more coherent ones. In fact, I'm thinking of sending it in to the writers of Fringe. Or possibly Bryan Fuller, just to see if even he could make it funny.

( look below this teeeerifyiiiing cuuuuut... IF YOU DAAAAAARE >:[ )


... Professional therapy for the chinchilla: Y/N/OMG RIGHT THIS SECOND!

As I suspected and feared, I have yet another new layout because my layout attention span is indeed decreasing exponentially.

However, there's no shiny new header for this one. YET. There will be. OH YES, there will be. And I'm going to put up a poll about it, because THAT'S HOW BORED I AM. And... and yes. I've never put up a poll before.

[Poll #1241555]

ROFLCOPTER IT'S A POLL XD

And now, for the final Dayshift tally on mah characters, and the super jawsome Nightshift they've got ahead.

( is it just me, or do I post more about Landel's now than anything else? )

But now I'm tired and I have to get up for work on the lobster boat in the morning. Gotta get out early to catch the prime lobster, dontcha know ;) So to sleep. And there's a weird dream that needs retelling, but I'll get to that tomorrow (but somebody may need to remind me >.>).


ETA: And now that I'm awake in possession of enough brain function to type on the computer, here's that weird dream:
( cut for DW/X-Men/HP x-over MADNESS )

AHAHA! I passed my Earth Science class! YES I DID! Only barely, but considering that a C- is considered failing when really a C is supposed to be average... I hardly think this whole system is fair.

Anyway. I have realized that I do not like alcohol. No, not even when there's about three drops of it in a rather large milkshake. I can taste it D: One of my friends in fact came to the conclusion that I do not like liquid, seeing as I'm not fond of soda, punch, or anything else that comes out of a bottle/can. Things that came out of a cow, however, I'm fine with. But I'm still using my 'drunk' mood theme 'cause it's the only chance I'll probably ever have to.

We were all sort of experimenting with drinks and my friend C.J., who doesn't do alcohol either, came up with one called Urban Sugar, which is just Hawaiian punch and rimming sugar. Then we made a Reluctant Chinchilla, which is a vanilla milkshake laced with raspberry vodka. That didn't taste too bad, so I actually drank it. Then there were the vodka shots. I will never do shots again. Even though I was given light-up shot glasses as a present. They're actually really cool.

In other news, I'm 21. WHERE ARE YOU, LADY U?! Never mind, now I know :)

And now I need to spend the next three days putting my life in boxes. Yay.

I think I'll wait for the headachy feeling to go away before posting at Landel's (especially as one of my characters is supposed to be able to think intelligently, which I'm not at the moment).

ETA: It just came back to me. I had a seriously weird dream last night (which I would blame on the vodka, but I have this sort of dream every other night so I can't).
( cut for weird dream/Angry Penguins/Peter Petrelli Porn )

Yes, "It wasn't him... etc" is still my favorite Alias quote ever. Not sure why. Anyway, several things to report, including a couple of of very weird dreams.

( weird dream #1 )
( weird dream #2 )

So, that was weird.
In other news, my roommate is still obsessed with Angel and we're almost finished with it. We just saw the episode where Spike gets his hands hacked off, and the episode where Cordelia threatens to feed Eve shoes. Next up: Puppets! And then The Horrible Agonizing Death of a Main Character!
Good times.
Also, I saw Pan's Labyrinth on Friday, and I would recommend it to anyone who likes war movies and fairy tales, and doesn't mind some graphic bloodiness. It's quite definitely a good movie. I especially like the baby-eating monster with no eyeballs. He's pretty creepy.

A new icon, just for Lady U's sake. ;)

Also, has anyone ever been subjected to Chinese Water Torture? I wouldn't recommend it. Not that I've had Chinese Water Torture, but I did get the near equivalent last night. It rained, you see, and there's an awning outside my bedroom window. I'm on the second floor, and there are three floors, so the awning above my awning kept dripping water onto my awning. It was very steady, and very, very loud. I closed the window, listened to music, and had three layers of pillow over my head, and I could still hear it quite well. It did not slacken until the early hours of the morning, and did not cease completely until I had finally given up and decided just to go to bed early tonight.

That was unpleasant.

I really have nothing else to report, although my father is having a panic attack because some men from the Kennedy Center's Board of Something Important are coming to review his play. I guess it goes up in two weeks and he still doesn't have one of the parts cast. *eep*

I think I may have pulled a muscle in my jaw...


PS. Booth/Brennan = totally canon OTP
PPS. The Angel ep from which my icon is taken - best episode of TV ever made. (also, Angel/Faith = totally non-canon? *cough*Enemies*cough* OTP)
PPPS. ( on the weird dream front )

Yikes! Lj is all... different. Scary.

Anyway, I'm off to the wonderful land of California tomorrow, and I still haven't packed. Silly me. I'll do that... eventually. In other news, facebook has gotten way too complicated and scary. Also, I know which candidate I'll be supporting in 2008: Gandalf! Whoo! I even have a little pin that says "Gandalf for President!"

On the weird dream front, I've had a couple in the past couple of weeks, but nothing terribly exciting since the whole Firefly/Lost/carnivale thing. One of them, if I recall rightly, involved me running through the backyards of suburban North Haven (or some slightly more stream-y and tree-y variant thereof) with a burlap sack, trying to catch all the rabbits with colored scarves on. Not all the rabbits, just the ones with the scarves. And then there were four different dogs, one each tied to each corner of my backyard. There was a reason for all this weirdness, but what with my amazing memory, I don't remember it.

Ah, for the simpler days of... um... 1906. Those Russians, eh? ...

Again with the weird dreams. I don't know whats up with my head lately.

( dude, you just rescued a puppy )

I really have nothing else to report, except that I have to go visit my godfather who may just be the best chef on the planet. Mmmm, exciting foreign cuisine.

Yet another really strange dream to report:

( your mind or mine? )

In other news, The Ghost of Lord Nelson seems to be at death's door. Which is sad, because he's such a cute little fish. But, to quote Monty Python: "He's not dead yet!" Who knows?* There could be a miracle break-through and he could suddenly get well again. Let us all pray for The Ghost of Lord Nelson.

And, furthermore, with 26 pages of the screenplay in revised form, I am optimistic that it will actually be done soon. Perchance Lady U will get an email later today. Let's all hope for that, too.


*I've never understood this expression. I mean, who does know, and why does everybody seem to care who they are?

PS. I've started trying to make icons again, and the most recent one (attatched to this post) I rather like. It's also quite appropriate for the dream-type content of this post, specifically the cat-dream which was discussed in my own dream. :P

I had a bizarre dream.

( my bizarre dream )

In other news, I still have no job, but I do have fish. Four, to be precise. Their name are Mycroft, Gwenyfyr, Alexander the Great, and The Ghost of Lord Nelson. I'm not sure where the last one came from, but with the way my mind's been lately, it's lucky its name has vowels. They're a poor substitute for Frankie the FIDS Ferret, but they're still fun, in their small way.

The rest of my life basically consists of trying to force myself to write the script for Lady U and otherwise being a lazy bum.


PS. a meme stolen from katiria:

1) Comment and I'll pick one of your LJ interests and make you an icon.

2) You have absolutely no say in what I make.

3) If you do partake in it, please put this in your LJ so I can do the same for you.