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Got the love, got the Orli love
I woke up at 3:30 this morning completely in love with Orlando Bloom.
Why, you ask?
(I don't care if you didn't ask - I'm gonna tell you anyway.)
I had the following dream:
I was back in my hometown, on the road. The lanes weren't for cars, though. The right lane was for walkers, middle for joggers and left for full-out runners. I was in the walking lane and then shifted to the center lane and started jogging. Then, we came to a bottleneck and instead of being on a road, I was in line with T and another girl.
We were trying to get in to some concert, when they stopped us and asked for i.d. We didn't know what kind of identification they needed and we started freaking out that they might not let us in. Somehow, T got ahead of me and the other girl and they roped us off into seperate sections. While I was looking in my bag for i.d., I saw some girl come up beside me and cut in line ahead of us. I looked up, ready for a confrontation, and realized it was Kate Bosworth. And, beside her was Orlando Bloom. (And, he was sporting his "I could be Colin Farrell's twin" look - YUM-MY)
I knew both T and the girl I was with were obsessed with him, so I was more excited for them than me. I hid my face in the girl's shoulder, pounded her on the other shoulder and softly screamed "IT'S ORLANDO BLOOM! IT'S ORLANDO BLOOM!" Of course, he heard me and turned to look at me. I said something about how I liked all his movies, blah, blah, blah. He came up to me, took my hand, looked into my eyes and said "You are so beautiful" and then proceeded to turn on the charm. All I could say was "I love you" in a not-quite-stalkery fangirl voice.
Then, we chatted about all sorts of things. (Kate Bosworth conveniently went missing.) All of a sudden, I realized T had no idea Orlando Bloom was here and she'd be upset to not have seen/met him. So, I told him about her and how she was a big fan and maybe he could go over and say hi and ... embarass the hell out of her.
So, he enthusiastically obliged. He set us a karaoke-type gig, went over to T and "sang" a love song to her.
Good times.
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