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[adiva_calandia]

I took a nap and dreamed that the Midsummer Night's Dream cast was reunited and we were gonna do put it on at Valdez, Overnighter-style, with, like, twelve hours of rehearsal, and I was so, so happy. Even when the dream took on actor's nightmare overtones of the director never showing up and rehearsal never happening.

'Course, then I woke up and tried to remember how our cut of Midsummer went and completely couldn't, which was rather a let down. But man, do I miss that show. I wish I knew where my DVD of it was.

Ah, well. I should take my Starbucks Treat Receipt and get something cold and caffeinated to drink.

ETA: . . . I went looking up Civil War sites near Pittsburgh for a thing and now I have "When Johnny Comes Marching HOme" stuck in my head. *hairclutch* I keep expecting Slim Pickens to start making commentary on the Ruskies.

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[mercuriazs.livejournal.com]

I HAD A DREAM THAT EXBOY WAS GOING TO MARRY JOHN STAMOS.

And a kid from the dance team jumped out of my closet. It was not symbolic.

And tafadhali and I went to an Eddie Vedder concert dressed up in neon tube tops and stood on the stage, and afterwards we went to get food with a cute guy before realizing he was a meth head steering us into the Wrong Part of Town.

And we fled to the nearest metro station, where our attempt to catch a train was foiled by an attack of demonic skeletons. I neutralized one by twisting its arm behind its back, but Exboy was not impressed. Then we were in a shootout! (Yes, with the demonic skeletons.)

[adiva_calandia]

... I think you win, man.

Do bullets work against demonic skeletons?

[mercuriazs.livejournal.com]

They were the ones with the guns. D:

We just hid at an angle where they couldn't hit us and defended ourselves with giant plastic route maps.

[kornopolous.livejournal.com]

Sigh, I miss that production of Midsummers!! YOu know, I paid for a DVD, and never got it darnit. I strongly suspect Ghost_light has copies.....