Dream me a dream...
Tonight I dreamt that I was out walking with
frejasanne and we passed by Mother's old work. T'was weird.
And outside... Well...
Michael Shanks was sitting outside. He was fiddling with his cell phone and I was all "DUDE!" and realized I HAD to go talk to the man even though I was extremely nervous. But Q (frejasanne) told me not to. Because he seemed annoyed and she told me "dude, trust me. I know him (as in his kind). You'll regret it if you talk to him now."
So in the end I didn't. I just looked at him. A few people gathered around him after a while. It was strange. He kept trying to call someone, but they didn't pick up. He looked hot.
That is all.
DFTBA
Mac
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And outside... Well...
Michael Shanks was sitting outside. He was fiddling with his cell phone and I was all "DUDE!" and realized I HAD to go talk to the man even though I was extremely nervous. But Q (frejasanne) told me not to. Because he seemed annoyed and she told me "dude, trust me. I know him (as in his kind). You'll regret it if you talk to him now."
So in the end I didn't. I just looked at him. A few people gathered around him after a while. It was strange. He kept trying to call someone, but they didn't pick up. He looked hot.
That is all.
DFTBA
Mac
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... Though, if that really happened, if we did happen to run into him, I'd probably be too busy omging/squeeing for any kind of rational thought XD Because okay, I'm not, like, all about the Shanks, but still. Still. xp