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Mar. 25th, 2009 10:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsMostly I don't share dreams because they're kinda boring, but I feel I have to share last nights. Because really, how often do you get to have a really vivid and detailed dream about MCR's next video? Where Bob had bad ass blue striped make-up and the most amazing sticking up hair, and Mikey was rocking it in a silver sparkly cat suit, one which he revealed after seductively taking off his matching sparkly electric blue jacket. He also got this awesome close up where he slunk toward the camera and sang.
I don't know, man. My brain, let me show you it.
I have sparkly people coming to my house on Friday, and Corey is very happy about that. He's asked when they'll be here multiple times this morning. Of course when they do arrive he'll not talk to anyone at all.
James is at the hospital to see about his arm again. I suspect he'll be told he needs another operation because you can feel the bone moving, which is all kinds of gross.
Pansy is playing with a grape, watching her fling it around the floor is amusing me a lot, especially when it got stuck on her claw and she couldn't work out why it was moving with her foot.
The MCR goings on have been delighting me lately, what with blogs about Disney and cars and fail pun twitters. Gerard's post about his search for a car is up there with Ray's Norse God story as a blog post that makes me beam just thinking about them.
Which means the only way I can end this with is &MCR;
I don't know, man. My brain, let me show you it.
I have sparkly people coming to my house on Friday, and Corey is very happy about that. He's asked when they'll be here multiple times this morning. Of course when they do arrive he'll not talk to anyone at all.
James is at the hospital to see about his arm again. I suspect he'll be told he needs another operation because you can feel the bone moving, which is all kinds of gross.
Pansy is playing with a grape, watching her fling it around the floor is amusing me a lot, especially when it got stuck on her claw and she couldn't work out why it was moving with her foot.
The MCR goings on have been delighting me lately, what with blogs about Disney and cars and fail pun twitters. Gerard's post about his search for a car is up there with Ray's Norse God story as a blog post that makes me beam just thinking about them.
Which means the only way I can end this with is &MCR;
