I am sad. For some reason I had a long, ELABORATE dream about taking some sort of fan-based tour that basically followed the LotR actors around from premiere to premiere (with lots of side adventures). It was one of the clearest dreams I have had in recent memory. Of course, there was a visit to a haunted ranger station (???somewhere in the woods) to fill my "ghost quotient" that I seem to require on all dreams lately. Anyway, it was very exciting and *squee* filled, but when I woke up I was horribly depressed. Not because it wasn't true, but because this is it. Fin. Final. No more LotR. *sniffle*
Okay, lugging my sorry carcass to work.
Where oh where is JP?
Okay, lugging my sorry carcass to work.
Where oh where is JP?
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Yes.
Thank you for making me laugh when all I want to do is sit and pout.
Woo! Simillarion. I'd watch it...