made it online just in time!

[erilyn]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY calemiri!!!

Seriously, how can it be a year since shirtless!Paul greeted your natal day? Wasn't that only a few months ago?

Anyway, let's take a moment to ponder this message.



Well, crikey. I'm intimidated (and distracted, mmmmm...)

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[calemiri.livejournal.com]

Currently my meta to fic ratio is running at about 80 to 1. I can discuss theories, but writing fic is like pulling teeth. So, meta had better count or my status as a vaguely useful member of fandom is in serious trouble.

As for the dream? A surreal combination of Alice in Wonderland (complete with falling through holes and potions demanding they be drunk), Harry Potter (Dumbledore as the Queen of Hearts... WTF?) and... NIDA? I guess. Snape was attempting to get out of running a senior class in video editing (or a group film project) at any rate. Pray to all you hold dear that they don't make me write it up, because it was brainbreakingly bizarre.

Ah, so not so much procrastination as delayed gratification.

[erilyn.livejournal.com]

I was sent to prison in my dream last night, and the nice warden was Angie from school(!?! haven't seen her in years) and some of the other prisoners were people from Challenge. And I couldn't remember what it was that I'd done.

[calemiri.livejournal.com]

I tend to get schoolish rather than prisonish dreamscapes, so random figures from school make far more sense. Except when they really really don't.

You'd been outed as a fan which is against some school rule? *g* Hey, everything was against some school rule at some point in time. Or possibly you and your posse from Challenge had done something so heinous I'm guessing that 'dissing the band' would probably rate above murder, but feel free to insert your own absurd but heinous crime here your brain was trying to hide the terrible truth from you with amnesia.

I console myself with the theory that the point of dreams is to make me think. So if it doesn't have a point, it stops me forgetting about it and forcing my subconscious to pull out the heavy duty jackboots of total obviousness. Like 'What You Waiting For' on permanent loop because I'm procrastinating... that was not fun after the first couple of hours.