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[03 Jan 2009|09:30am] |
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In my dream this morning, John Doe was at some place where Dwayne and I also were. Dwayne was busy doing something, so I went up to John Doe and said, "Hi, I just wanted to say, my husband and I really liked you on ROSWELL. We didn't even realize you were a musician until a year ago. But we have an X CD now!"
(I didn't say we loved the CD because I'm not, like, especially into X.
John Doe was like, "Thanks," but he wasn't overly friendly.
Then Dwayne came over and started talking to him about music. John Doe excused himself. Dwayne gave me a dirty look and said, "So, you can to come over here and talk about ROSWELL, didn't you? And now you've made us look stupid."
I started yelling at him (and possibly hitting him), saying I didn't make us look stupid at all. Why wouldn't I tell John Doe we'd seen him on the show?
Our big fight was still going on as Dwayne was leaving for work in real-life. He half-way woke me up to tell me he loved me. I'm pretty sure I mumbled/groaned that I loved him, too. But I was actually very, very pissed about what he'd said to me in the dream.
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