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My laptop is PURDY!
Mar. 14th, 2007 12:23 pm'Jumper One is most awesome. It's all fast and shiny and wireless. I can sit on my couch or lay in bed and check lj. It is truly a fantastic thing. It gets along very well with Princess Sheppardina and Count Rodula. In fact, I figured out how to do that bluetooth thingy and now whenever anyone sends me a text message my phone sound like the TARDIS. Which is pretty freaking awesome. You guys should send me messages so I get fun noises!
Who wants to hear more crazy ass fandom dreams? You all do? Wow. That is fabulo. Anyway. In my dream I was this crazy person and I had Rodney held hostage in some ancienty room. I wanted him to turn this machine on so I could have the treasure (I don't know if the machine made the treasure or if it told me where the treasure was, but it had something to do with treasure). Rodney didn't want to do this of course so I kept pointing this gun at him(Which, BTW, looked like a super soaker. Way to be a scary treasure hunter, Christina).
Then John knocks on the door and asks if Rodney needs any help. I'm still pointing my sooper skarry water pistol at him so he says, "I'm fine SHEP, just let me do my job." And John leaves. OR SO I THINK. A few second later, John comes blasting into the room and kills me. Then I do that thing you do in dreams where if you aren't part of the action anymore you just get to watch and John tells Rodney he knew something was wrong because Rodney never calls him Shep. And Rodney is all "Oh thank god you figured out my secret code." And then they make out.
And of course I wake up before the get to the good parts, and I lay there for a minute then go "WAY TO STEAL THE PLOT FROM EPISODES OF 90210, DREAMS." And my descent into freakville is complete.
PS: Go do my poll. How can I judge you if I don't know your feelings on these very important subjects.
Who wants to hear more crazy ass fandom dreams? You all do? Wow. That is fabulo. Anyway. In my dream I was this crazy person and I had Rodney held hostage in some ancienty room. I wanted him to turn this machine on so I could have the treasure (I don't know if the machine made the treasure or if it told me where the treasure was, but it had something to do with treasure). Rodney didn't want to do this of course so I kept pointing this gun at him(Which, BTW, looked like a super soaker. Way to be a scary treasure hunter, Christina).
Then John knocks on the door and asks if Rodney needs any help. I'm still pointing my sooper skarry water pistol at him so he says, "I'm fine SHEP, just let me do my job." And John leaves. OR SO I THINK. A few second later, John comes blasting into the room and kills me. Then I do that thing you do in dreams where if you aren't part of the action anymore you just get to watch and John tells Rodney he knew something was wrong because Rodney never calls him Shep. And Rodney is all "Oh thank god you figured out my secret code." And then they make out.
And of course I wake up before the get to the good parts, and I lay there for a minute then go "WAY TO STEAL THE PLOT FROM EPISODES OF 90210, DREAMS." And my descent into freakville is complete.
PS: Go do my poll. How can I judge you if I don't know your feelings on these very important subjects.
