Mosquitoes, geeks, and the mourning of dreams.

[azurelunatic]

Mosquitoes. Death. Yay! (Though there's always the ecological concerns.)

Leaked video = no premiere. Via Slashdot.

There's an e-mail I need to send someone. Sometimes dreams tell you about the things you can't afford to lose, not ever. And -- in this dream, I had lost that. Or maybe it's for talking about, not writing about. Either way, I need to say this. And I don't feel right talking about that dream in public until I've said that. So I had this nightmare last night. The ghost train part was interesting. It was still a nightmare, though.

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[wibbble]

It looks like the leaked video link's been slashdotted. What was the gist of it?

[azurelunatic]

"Somehow it leaked! AOL doesn't want to hold a big ol' premiere party for a video that got leaked. I can see their point, but since parties rock, I'll pointedly avoid calling them big stupid-heads so that you'll all know that's what I mean."

[azurelunatic]

This was for White & Nerdy, of course.

If you need someone to chat at...

[samurai-ko.livejournal.com]

You've got my phone number... or my email.

Need a grounding?

Michelle
aka
Samurai_ko

Re: If you need someone to chat at...

[azurelunatic]

I probably could have used one way-late last night when I was sobbing-hysterical, but I'm feeling all right now.

I have an odd kind of quasi-precognitive nightmare, the kind where it's a warning about something I don't want to happen. And I have to change something or do something for it to not happen. And the cure for this one is making me incredibly nervous (I was seriously wondering if I was going to lose my lunch at work today) but it's also its own cure. I've already involved a heartsister and my best chickfriend by letting them know what's up. My heartsister got me chilled down until I was giggling about imaginary Air Force situations.