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I dream of Stephen Fry
Aug. 31st, 2005 08:10 pmAfter a conversation in Citadel of Shadow, have been trying to remember my dreams.
Monday night I only slept a couple of hours if that, but I did manage to dream that I was Jack Sparrow and had had my right eye shot out.
Last night me and Sir Stephen Fry (Britain's Loveliest Man TM) had joined The Goodies (only The Goodies were old like they are now - I distinctly remember that Graeme Garden was bald and wasn't wearing glasses.) and we were all running around this big castle together (only the bottom floor was a pub). Me & Steve kept getting lost, and then the Police were after him for a crime he didn't commit (I remember shouting 'Oh God! They're going to put him in prison again!') and then we were trying to escape but Stephen had a heart attack and Dr Garden said he was going to die and I started crying and kissing him (Stephen Fry that is) until he was covered in makeup.
Mad day at work today. Just a whole heap of craziness that I can't be bothered to go into.
Also, it's hot.
Sent some friends the rules of Fantasy Harem and was a little surprised to find out that me & li'l sis are finally beginning to acquire the same taste in men. We both have the Deppster in there (although he's High priest in mine and merely a humble Palmbearer in hers) and Bloom as Keeper of the Baths.
Monday night I only slept a couple of hours if that, but I did manage to dream that I was Jack Sparrow and had had my right eye shot out.
Last night me and Sir Stephen Fry (Britain's Loveliest Man TM) had joined The Goodies (only The Goodies were old like they are now - I distinctly remember that Graeme Garden was bald and wasn't wearing glasses.) and we were all running around this big castle together (only the bottom floor was a pub). Me & Steve kept getting lost, and then the Police were after him for a crime he didn't commit (I remember shouting 'Oh God! They're going to put him in prison again!') and then we were trying to escape but Stephen had a heart attack and Dr Garden said he was going to die and I started crying and kissing him (Stephen Fry that is) until he was covered in makeup.
Mad day at work today. Just a whole heap of craziness that I can't be bothered to go into.
Also, it's hot.
Sent some friends the rules of Fantasy Harem and was a little surprised to find out that me & li'l sis are finally beginning to acquire the same taste in men. We both have the Deppster in there (although he's High priest in mine and merely a humble Palmbearer in hers) and Bloom as Keeper of the Baths.
