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So...we all know I'm a weirdo. And if you don't...then you don't know me very well. I'm not like weird weird, like Tanner P "I love me some feet" kind of weird...but if life were a cliche, I'd be the Fruit Loop in the bowl of Cheerios, 'na what I mean? 

So anywho.

This gal right here for whatever reason, Could. Not. Sleep. Last. Night. And I wasted spent my entire day off reading fanfic. Really. The entire day. I got up to shower, go get my contacts and get some Mickey D's...the rest was spent in bed, laptop in my lap (appropriately enough) reading Fanfic. How sad am I? 

Anyways, so I polish my day off with some good ol' Bring Me to Life. I laughed, I cried, I wished I could write so goodly as Whitney...and pretty much everyone else that graces the pages of TCW. I finish reading, climb into bed (technically only because I had to climb out to turn off the light), flip on the Golden Girls - they are my visual lullaby...although often I end up watching instead of falling asleep - and I lay there. 

For hours. 

Ugh. I counted the hours/minutes til I had to get up for work, knowing I'd fall asleep an hour, maybe two before I'd have to get up, and I would hate the world. (I should've laid a bet on that because I was on the money. Fall asleep at 645, wake up at 830. Nice.)

-None of my sleep deprivedness has anything to do with the dream sequence I'm eventually going to ramble on to...but it may be a good indication of why I sound so two sandwiches short of a picnic right now - 

So I guess in the time -short as it was- that I did fall asleep, I dreamt. And normally, I'm the kid that has either the really realistic dreams that are amost premonition...able. (I don't know, you get the gist) or they're completely off the wall, bonkers crazy....like the one I'm going to tell you about. 

There should be warnings about reading Fanfic before bed...like how weird foods before bed give you weird dreams. Well fanfic is the pickle/chocolate ice cream combo of weird foods, m’kay?

So I’m sitting in this…box of a room and there are these people around me. Normal people, like sitting in a doctor’s office or an airport. People you notice but don’t take in too many details about. And all of a sudden, a door opens and there’s this big hunk of a man standing in the door way, blocking a girl from going out and she’s raising all kinds of Cain. And the girl next to me leans over and says “That’s Brynne. She’s not allowed out because she’ll update and her stories are better than his.” –really, my mind’s eye is really seeing this- And in my head…or my dream’s head…I’m thinking ‘sweet, Brynne’s updating I’ll get to read!’…yeah. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. 

- For the record, I’ve chatted with Brynne quite a few times. Lovely, lovely gal….wouldn’t know her if she slapped me upside the head with a shillelagh stick. – 

So this girl next to me is going on and on about how they’re all stuck in this room because they’re not allowed to update and I’m figuring she has to be one of the goddesses divine of the Naley fanfic world, just has to be right? – Not one of my girls, because if they hit me with a shillelagh stick, I’d know who I was looking for…remember that. – 

Anyways, so I figure out the girl next to me is Nancy. *enter fangirl squeal here* and we work out a way to rebel and get out of the room and all is well in the fanfic world again. And they ALL update. Heaven right?! And I wake up...

No updates. Because...it was a dream. 

Bitches and hoes. And I spent the rest of the day, at work, hating the world because I got less than two hours sleep and didn't have anything to read. 

Soo….all that to say, Im a weirdo. Although I already said that. I figured after that story it’s worth repeating. 

Was there a point to putting this on LJ? No. But I did. Because it’s a blog. And I don’t use it to blog. So I figured I’d mix it up and use it for it’s intended purpose. 

Kinda over that now. 

Comment on this entry, and I will:

1. Tell you why I friended you.
2. Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a color, a photo, a word etc.
3. Tell you something I like about you.
4. Tell you a memory I have of you.
5. Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.
6. Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.
7. In return, you must post this in your LJ.
 

Stolen from Dawn Marie dawnieangel </span>

This seems fun!!
Then and now meme: Whats was your first impression before/when you met me? And whats its after you got to know me? Repost this in your journal and I'll answer the same questions for you. :)