I'm going to kick myself tomorrow for being up this late.

[caithream]

Last night I dreamed that this crazy psycho older scary looking woman was chasing me and The Boy Who Lived (though it could have been Dan in his costume OKAY FINE) through this very old, very huge house. I don't know why. We had done something, but even in the dream we were confused as to what. Every time I have running!hiding!dreams I'm intensely scared. Man, that lady was scary. Anyway. We make our way out of the house and outside is some jungle-ish/forest and we're running, but she's just a few paces behind. In front of us we see a rusty old fence. Suddenly, Boone pops out of nowhere and is like, "Come on! Come on! Just jump over!" So we do, and as Boone tries to jump over the fence he snags himself really hard on the gross, rusty fence. Blood's coming out everywhere, etc. Horrified, we asked if he was alright, and he says he doesn't think so. Somehow, with in the matter of 3 minutes, someone samples his blood to see if it's been infected with the rust (ahaha) and chemicals on the fence (???) and whatnot. We get the grave news that yes, his blood is contaminated, and yes, he will die.

And, lo, it became canon in my head, and that's how it was, until I woke up. After I woke up I was perplexed and contemplated on how freaking hot Boone was in my dream, and how very close to me he was.

AND NOW I AM VERY SAD AND WANT TO CRY LIKE I DID OVER LAST WEEK'S EPISODE.

There should be a limit on my computer so I can't post past a certain time. Uh.



Hello, I have another cyst/clogged saliva gland/whatever the doctor called it in the inside of my bottom lip. Another doctor's appointment for me! Are my parents going to freak and make me have surgery this time? How exciting.