ADB, DW and SG ramble. Yay!
Dec. 30th, 2007 01:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maccadoleFine, I'll post. Been meaning to do so for ages. First I just... Didn't. Then I forgot.
Then, when I made a third attempt a few days later, I fell asleep at the computer. For forty minutes. That's... Pretty fail.
Watched A Dog's Breakfast tonight. Win! Weird. But win! So much win! New Doctor Who recently, too. That was sweet!
Anyway...
Okay, now I've mostly forgotten everything. But I'd planned to write about my dreams. A few weeks ago I had several weird dreams. Awesome, yes. But still weird. So, ok. Once, a long time ago, I had a dream about Michael Shanks.
That was... Mostly awesome and it killed me! Honestly. It was the best dream I have ever had in my LIFE! I kid you not! I simply can not remember any other dream pwning as much as this one did.
We met, and we fell in love... and it was generally weird, as dreams sometimes are. But... Oh. My. God. <3
And, so, a few weeks ago I dreamed about him again. He was here... In Sweden. For some reason. Again with the dream-concept. I don't understand it - but it's not like I mind! (Thank you dream! <33)
Mother and I were at OBS. We'd been shopping. Food. Nothing too fancy. Then she discovered that she were out of cigarettes! Yes, really bad habit. My mother smokes. Don't smoke, people!
So, anyway, she's heading for the kiosk counter thing... and I decide that, nah, I'll go wait over there instead. I turn around... And look who's standing there! My friends... and Michael Shanks! Brilliant! Which, apparently, is nothing to freak over - because - Michael is my friend too! E-excuse me? H'oh god.
So I stroll over there and stand next to him. Amazing.
Oh, and guess what happened last time Mother and I were at OBS, in real life? Sheee realizes she's out of cigarettes! As I follow her towards the counter I get a flash... I've seen this before! Then it all comes back to me!
Chills! I turn around... Feeling completely insane (like I do most of my waking time), and it feels as if I'm moving in slow-motion. When I'm finally turned around I look over at the spot where he is supposed to be standing... and there's no one there! Aww. Darn it!
Another dream I had involved SG-1. As in the team. The whole team, yes. The later-seasons-team.
Daniel and I were waiting in the jeep. We were parked in this huge parking lot outside a line of stores. It was weird. Cam, Sam and Vala were out doing sneaky mission-y stuff. I have no idea what.
:D Then I accidentally spilled something on Daniel, and he was all "oh noes", and he excused himself. Left me in the car. He went to the supermarket which we were parked next to... (?)
I guess he found a bathroom there, to change in, because a few minutes later he came out and he was wearing other clothes.
This outfit, even!
Or the general idea of it, anyway. Grey-ish shirt, average pants, and a casual tie. It was way hotter "irl."
It was way hotter in the episode too. Live action is always hotter than pictures. And, anyway, as he came out of the supermarket - I got out of the car - and ran up to meet him. I grabbed his arm, hugged it, and literally skipped alongside him. It was weird.
I was happy, though! He looked at me a bit silly. What?! I was giddy and in love! I couldn't help it!
...Man, I'm so glad I'll never be able to meet Daniel in real life. (Well.......) Because I'd so annoy him, and then I'd have to kill myself.
Oh, by the way, a few weeks before that, I had a dream about following Rodney around in London. It was weird. Then it wasn't even me following Rodney. It was just Rodney.
He was being very Rodney-ish. Good times! I have in-character dreams. (Thank you brain! <3)
Then, at the same time as I had the cigarette-shopping-befriending-Michael-then-hanging-around-with-SG1-dream... I had a nightmare. It started out with me, and a few friends (fellow fans of course), watching some sort of... commentary, or special feature, of an episode on DVD. Then it morphed back into the whole I'm-randomly-tagging-along-with-SG-1 universe. I didn't mind!
Until I got stuck in some room - in the cliché-ishly, creepy, abandoned warehouse we were checking out - with a psychotic murderer, with blood and goo all over the walls. The light was blinking, the smell was horrible, and the door Would. Not. Open! I kept screaming and screaming for Daniel.
It was horrible! No, I mean, really :/ It was a real nightmare. It was really unnerving, I tell you!
Only cool thing was that SG-1 (read: Daniel) were there!
Ok, but that's pretty much it. If I have another awesome dream I'll type it out
That was... Mostly awesome and it killed me! Honestly. It was the best dream I have ever had in my LIFE! I kid you not! I simply can not remember any other dream pwning as much as this one did.
We met, and we fell in love... and it was generally weird, as dreams sometimes are. But... Oh. My. God. <3
And, so, a few weeks ago I dreamed about him again. He was here... In Sweden. For some reason. Again with the dream-concept. I don't understand it - but it's not like I mind! (Thank you dream! <33)
Mother and I were at OBS. We'd been shopping. Food. Nothing too fancy. Then she discovered that she were out of cigarettes! Yes, really bad habit. My mother smokes. Don't smoke, people!
So, anyway, she's heading for the kiosk counter thing... and I decide that, nah, I'll go wait over there instead. I turn around... And look who's standing there! My friends... and Michael Shanks! Brilliant! Which, apparently, is nothing to freak over - because - Michael is my friend too! E-excuse me? H'oh god.
So I stroll over there and stand next to him. Amazing.
Oh, and guess what happened last time Mother and I were at OBS, in real life? Sheee realizes she's out of cigarettes! As I follow her towards the counter I get a flash... I've seen this before! Then it all comes back to me!
Chills! I turn around... Feeling completely insane (like I do most of my waking time), and it feels as if I'm moving in slow-motion. When I'm finally turned around I look over at the spot where he is supposed to be standing... and there's no one there! Aww. Darn it!
Another dream I had involved SG-1. As in the team. The whole team, yes. The later-seasons-team.
Daniel and I were waiting in the jeep. We were parked in this huge parking lot outside a line of stores. It was weird. Cam, Sam and Vala were out doing sneaky mission-y stuff. I have no idea what.
:D Then I accidentally spilled something on Daniel, and he was all "oh noes", and he excused himself. Left me in the car. He went to the supermarket which we were parked next to... (?)
I guess he found a bathroom there, to change in, because a few minutes later he came out and he was wearing other clothes.
This outfit, even!
Or the general idea of it, anyway. Grey-ish shirt, average pants, and a casual tie. It was way hotter "irl."
It was way hotter in the episode too. Live action is always hotter than pictures. And, anyway, as he came out of the supermarket - I got out of the car - and ran up to meet him. I grabbed his arm, hugged it, and literally skipped alongside him. It was weird.
I was happy, though! He looked at me a bit silly. What?! I was giddy and in love! I couldn't help it!
...Man, I'm so glad I'll never be able to meet Daniel in real life. (Well.......) Because I'd so annoy him, and then I'd have to kill myself.
Oh, by the way, a few weeks before that, I had a dream about following Rodney around in London. It was weird. Then it wasn't even me following Rodney. It was just Rodney.
He was being very Rodney-ish. Good times! I have in-character dreams. (Thank you brain! <3)
Then, at the same time as I had the cigarette-shopping-befriending-Michael-then-hanging-around-with-SG1-dream... I had a nightmare. It started out with me, and a few friends (fellow fans of course), watching some sort of... commentary, or special feature, of an episode on DVD. Then it morphed back into the whole I'm-randomly-tagging-along-with-SG-1 universe. I didn't mind!
Until I got stuck in some room - in the cliché-ishly, creepy, abandoned warehouse we were checking out - with a psychotic murderer, with blood and goo all over the walls. The light was blinking, the smell was horrible, and the door Would. Not. Open! I kept screaming and screaming for Daniel.
It was horrible! No, I mean, really :/ It was a real nightmare. It was really unnerving, I tell you!
Only cool thing was that SG-1 (read: Daniel) were there!
Ok, but that's pretty much it. If I have another awesome dream I'll type it out
Rawr
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