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Wednesday, June 1st, 2005 01:40 pm
Waaai, I want a permanent account. ;_; But I won't have $150 when the sale is. *sighs*

Dammit, I was only a few months shy of having one anyway. *shakes fist*

Anyway, I had a cracky dream last night. Really bizarre. Okay, it was this morning if you want to be specific. Waak.

Basically, it took me, [livejournal.com profile] serhenya, [livejournal.com profile] castalidragon, [livejournal.com profile] greyaugust, [livejournal.com profile] luckycat_r, [livejournal.com profile] sehmekt, and [livejournal.com profile] rogue277, and threw us all through the Gate into Amestris. OMGWTF. It was... odd. [livejournal.com profile] rogue277 and [livejournal.com profile] sehkmet were like "oo! new wilderness to explore" and vanished off somewhere. [livejournal.com profile] castalidragon and [livejournal.com profile] greyaugust opened a flower shop. *snickers and dies* I dunno what [livejournal.com profile] luckycat_r was up to, but it involved Armstrong running a coffee shop. >.> I can't remember what [livejournal.com profile] serhenya was up to either, but I know there were big cats involved. (Tigers, I think...)

...wow. Okay, no more coffee before bed for me. As for me? I glomp-tackled the library and went ZOMGALCHEMYTEXTS. What did you expect?
Wednesday, June 1st, 2005 06:35 pm (UTC)
Last night must have been the night for cracky dreams. I had two, that I can remember - in one, I was Extremely Pregnant (Claire Pregnant, even!) and kicking people out of my room at the doctor's office so I could have the damn baby. Bitches were making the room all messy and hogging MY BED, too. Jerkfaces.

In the other one, I was Christian Bale Batman, but younger, and it was this weird.. pseudo musical thing. I took a hottie to a movie at this odd theater that looked more like a neon stack of pancake than anything else, and halfway through the movie the film burned and someone yelled "FIRE!" and it was Crazy Mad Panic as the multi-floored pancakeplex started to explode from the top down, one boom every few minutes.

I was panicking because I needed to Batman, but I also needed to get the hottie out first so I didn't blow my cover. So I passed her off to my Aunt Kyra Sedgwick(!!?!?!??!) and rushed off with Shinobi Shaw (?!?!??!?!?!?!?) to Batmanify and then I woke up.

Whiskey. Tango. FOXTROT.
Wednesday, June 1st, 2005 07:19 pm (UTC)
Wow, you win. o.o

I've been having a lot of cracky dreams lately, but I think that's because of sleeping during the day. I had one the other day where I was wandering around cosplaying Gaara. ZOMGWTF I don't even like Gaara all that much! o.o
Friday, June 3rd, 2005 01:04 am (UTC)
Actually, it would be quite handy to have Armstrong helping me run a coffee shop.

"YOU! COME TASTE THE FINE BLISS THAT IS THE COFFEE OF THIS VERY ESTABLISHMENT! CAN'T YOU TELL FROM MY ENTHUSIASM THAT IT IS THE BEST COFFEE IN THE WORLD?!"

"Woo! More customers! Thanx, Sparkles!"