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This morning I saw a review from the girl I lambasted on the GAFF boards. Now, I was all set to be 'nice' and merely ask the rest of my LJ for permission to mock it all to hell (having only casually glanced at the poor spelling et al.) when I scrolled down in the process of copying and found that it was all a joke. Very funny, ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
feiran, good for you. It would be more hilarious if it weren't almost exactly what I would expect from that author.
( Funny Lady, you are )
Love you, too, dude, but that's not any more readable. I'm sure it's really a tickler, really.
In other news, this does not diminish my good mood as I woke this morning ripe from a dream about taking Ryan Reynolds on a car trip with my mother and youngest sister. Proof positive that if you spend enough time obsessing, eventually obsessions invade your subconscious. As I remember it, I was bitching and accusing Devin (my sister) of stealing some CD, then saying I had probably lost it anyway. Very witty and charming, I was, and I got my lust object to laugh when I told him I'd even managed to lose my Blade: Trinity soundtrack CD; he had the good grace to look only mildly frightened of me at that point. I think I started talking about how awful that movie shoot was as if I had been there, which made him more and more uncomfortable and which I somehow didn't notice in the dream, but the embarrassment for myself woke me up. Note to self: reading about Wesley Snipes being a pothead with attitude and how it ruined Blade: Trinity does not mean I was ever there to witness it and should avoid making any such comments to lust object if ever we should meet. (However, seeing as we only ever meet in dreams, am fairly confident I will never have to worry about this and that is whyfriendofsnarf is the best stalker ever and I am only deputy best stalker ever.
feiran, good for you. It would be more hilarious if it weren't almost exactly what I would expect from that author.( Funny Lady, you are )
Love you, too, dude, but that's not any more readable. I'm sure it's really a tickler, really.
In other news, this does not diminish my good mood as I woke this morning ripe from a dream about taking Ryan Reynolds on a car trip with my mother and youngest sister. Proof positive that if you spend enough time obsessing, eventually obsessions invade your subconscious. As I remember it, I was bitching and accusing Devin (my sister) of stealing some CD, then saying I had probably lost it anyway. Very witty and charming, I was, and I got my lust object to laugh when I told him I'd even managed to lose my Blade: Trinity soundtrack CD; he had the good grace to look only mildly frightened of me at that point. I think I started talking about how awful that movie shoot was as if I had been there, which made him more and more uncomfortable and which I somehow didn't notice in the dream, but the embarrassment for myself woke me up. Note to self: reading about Wesley Snipes being a pothead with attitude and how it ruined Blade: Trinity does not mean I was ever there to witness it and should avoid making any such comments to lust object if ever we should meet. (However, seeing as we only ever meet in dreams, am fairly confident I will never have to worry about this and that is why
friendofsnarf is the best stalker ever and I am only deputy best stalker ever.
