Help! Get it off me! Get it off me!
Sep. 14th, 2004 02:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mayhapThere is a plague of grasshoppers o'er the land. And on all the windows. And all over the deck. And on the windshield of the van. And in the kitchen.
I mean, to be sure, they aren't eating all of our crops and leaving us to starve. Quite possibly because the only crops we have are some cherry tomatoes, which are now ripening faster than we can eat them and we wouldn't really notice the difference anyway. Nevertheless, I have had more than enough of them.
Last night I dreamed that season four of Alias had begun, and it consisted primarily of Sark and Vaughn wrestling in a pleasingly homoerotic manner. I felt very vindicated and got online and wrote an LJ post about how Sark/Vaughn was the new Mulder/Krycek. I think my dreamlife is not sufficiently distinguishable from my ... well, I was going to call it my real life, but that's probably putting it too strongly. ;)
My mom thinks I should go to the dentist to get this mysterious shadowy spot on the side of my right front tooth checked out before I leave the country. I think she should have never mentioned this spot to me, as I would never have noticed, but now I can't not. So it looks like we're in for another 12-hour trek to Sioux Falls. (Just ... just don't even ask why we drive six hours each way to go to the dentist. I doubt any explanation can be satisfactory.)
I mean, to be sure, they aren't eating all of our crops and leaving us to starve. Quite possibly because the only crops we have are some cherry tomatoes, which are now ripening faster than we can eat them and we wouldn't really notice the difference anyway. Nevertheless, I have had more than enough of them.
Last night I dreamed that season four of Alias had begun, and it consisted primarily of Sark and Vaughn wrestling in a pleasingly homoerotic manner. I felt very vindicated and got online and wrote an LJ post about how Sark/Vaughn was the new Mulder/Krycek. I think my dreamlife is not sufficiently distinguishable from my ... well, I was going to call it my real life, but that's probably putting it too strongly. ;)
My mom thinks I should go to the dentist to get this mysterious shadowy spot on the side of my right front tooth checked out before I leave the country. I think she should have never mentioned this spot to me, as I would never have noticed, but now I can't not. So it looks like we're in for another 12-hour trek to Sioux Falls. (Just ... just don't even ask why we drive six hours each way to go to the dentist. I doubt any explanation can be satisfactory.)
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Date: 2004-09-14 04:28 pm (UTC)