Okay, The Actual Post I Had Planned

[said_scarlett]

So before I learned that it was my computer, not my wireless card that was on the fritz, I was going to write about the bizarre dream I had last night.

I was rooming with burningvigor, and she'd gotten the last Harry Potter book. But she didn't want to actually read it, so she gave it to me. I started reading it, and a few pages in, I look at her and go 'fuck!'. She asks what's wrong, and I explain that reading the book has sucked me back into HP fandom.

Then it shifted, and I was on this ice island and there were all these animals, and a bunch of other messed up stuff including Disney cartoon villains and royal marriages, and I was being spied on by these two people I used to know - both of whom I had bad fallings out with. One of them was Schiz, the other was this chick I met through Schiz. The bizarre thing about the dream was that they were friendly with each other, when they had had a major falling out. They were following my LJ, it was very odd.

I've decided to write my Pride/Sloth desk-pr0n on my laptop and...no, nevermind. I can't use my thumbdrive to transfer it to Tres, because Scorpius's USB ports don't work. Damn it all... I guess I'll just burn it to a CD. Assuming that still works.

Also? Why, oh why did I allow myself to look at the Good Omens scents on BPAL? WRYYYYYY? *wants War, Crowley and Aziraphale*