Uhhh would these blackouts involve strange dreams where I have nightmare flashbacks to when I used to wait tables, only for some reason Joss Whedon is now sitting in the same restaurant as me so I go over and somehow he thinks I'm his server and starts placing his order and I'm all uuuh but okay sure you want the blah de blah with extra blah and a side of blah but you're allergic to blah and you don't want any blah or you'll send it back... did I get that right? Then I spend the next ten minutes trying to figure out who to give his order to, giving up and then discovering he's left without giving me a tip. Jerk.
So, does this mean that was you and that I've been dreaming of your real world experiences? Have you in turn been dreaming of watching a lot of Doctor Who and squeeing over Eleven?
I love that "me too" icon! And your gaspy one is super cute.
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Date: 2010-08-09 04:27 am (UTC)So, does this mean that was you and that I've been dreaming of your real world experiences? Have you in turn been dreaming of watching a lot of Doctor Who and squeeing over Eleven?
I love that "me too" icon! And your gaspy one is super cute.