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It's so freakin' HOT!!!
Yanno, between my "sweet" overtime (I am in Hell, please to be putting me out of my misery) and Babylon 5 marthon (OMG - we are almost through season 3!), I have hardly been on LJ.
But Holy Moly - ya'll are posting like whoa! I can't keep up! ^_~
And I ain't catching up anytime soon, as I am out of town tomorrow through Tuesday. Nay-nay and I are going to Hoo-ston to see George Michael! Huzzah! Our seats are crap, but I'm sure it will be awesome anyway. And we are going to the beach! I need to remember to get something to remove tar. Ew! But so true...Texas beaches in general aren't all that great. A few exceptions, of course, but mostly...no. Well, as Jack Burton always says, "What the Hell."
Hmm. Speaking of Jack Burton, I recently drove by an enormous all-you-can-eat Chinese restaurant all decked out in neon and it kinda looked like Lo Pan's fortress at the very end of Big Trouble in Little China.
/randomness.
For now.
I am really enjoying B5, BTW. Although, at times it makes my brain hurt. Yes, sometimes I need it all explained to me. I just love the idea of someone having this grand, elaborate story arc and taking it all the way through. It feels like reading a really good book. Only, I am not reading. I am sitting in front of the TV, eating popcorn and popsicles. But not at the same time.
Okay, I have to go pack, etc. See ya'll later!
But Holy Moly - ya'll are posting like whoa! I can't keep up! ^_~
And I ain't catching up anytime soon, as I am out of town tomorrow through Tuesday. Nay-nay and I are going to Hoo-ston to see George Michael! Huzzah! Our seats are crap, but I'm sure it will be awesome anyway. And we are going to the beach! I need to remember to get something to remove tar. Ew! But so true...Texas beaches in general aren't all that great. A few exceptions, of course, but mostly...no. Well, as Jack Burton always says, "What the Hell."
Hmm. Speaking of Jack Burton, I recently drove by an enormous all-you-can-eat Chinese restaurant all decked out in neon and it kinda looked like Lo Pan's fortress at the very end of Big Trouble in Little China.
/randomness.
For now.
I am really enjoying B5, BTW. Although, at times it makes my brain hurt. Yes, sometimes I need it all explained to me. I just love the idea of someone having this grand, elaborate story arc and taking it all the way through. It feels like reading a really good book. Only, I am not reading. I am sitting in front of the TV, eating popcorn and popsicles. But not at the same time.
I had a scary dream the other night. It was so bad, I could feel myself trying to pull out of it unsuccessfully for some time. Basically, there were these creatures that burrowed in our food. You would eat the food and the alien would take over your body, bursting out of the top of your head in a writhing mass of noodles (maybe I was hungry?). Anyway, the noodles could control your body, but you obviously were dead. You were a noodle zombie. Or something. It sounds funny, but it scared the crap out of me because I could see the future and I saw it happening to my mom in the dream (not my real mom...every person in the dream was a stranger except, oddly enough, David Cook, who was a friend of my dream brother and an ancillary character).
Anyhoo, we were all sitting at the table, chopping our food into tiny pieces to try and catch the aliens. And the noodle zombies were outside the house. Apparently the only thing that stopped them was intensely bright light. Brighter than anything in the house was capable of. I just remember, we had moved a bunch of floodlights, etc to my baby brother's room. We tucked him into bed and put dark goggles on him. And then we all took up posts around the house to prepare for the invasion. I was desperately looking for a weapon, knowing deep down that we were not going to survive. Sometimes I hate my effed up imagination.
Anyhoo, we were all sitting at the table, chopping our food into tiny pieces to try and catch the aliens. And the noodle zombies were outside the house. Apparently the only thing that stopped them was intensely bright light. Brighter than anything in the house was capable of. I just remember, we had moved a bunch of floodlights, etc to my baby brother's room. We tucked him into bed and put dark goggles on him. And then we all took up posts around the house to prepare for the invasion. I was desperately looking for a weapon, knowing deep down that we were not going to survive. Sometimes I hate my effed up imagination.
Okay, I have to go pack, etc. See ya'll later!
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Noodle zombies, we need to get a script going STAT!
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Ahahaha...
Exterior scene: Night. In the shadows, something...wiggles. The smell of beef-flavored ramen wafts gently over the unsuspecting populace.
Mmmm, noodles...