The other night I dreamt I was being courted--yes, courted is the proper word--by Robbie Williams... and Lucius Malfoy. Both of them. Wanted me.
I had to choose. (Both was, unfortunately, not an option.) Long, blond-haired, sexy, evil villain, or Bond-esque, playful, sexy, famous singer. Oh, the dilemma.
My conscience couldn't bear to break Robbie's heart.
This morning I was wide awake at 5:30 for no reason whatsoever. And I couldn't get back to sleep. I was also hungry. So I actually had breakfast and then meandered over to my dad's to talk some and play on the computer.
Fin.
I had to choose. (Both was, unfortunately, not an option.) Long, blond-haired, sexy, evil villain, or Bond-esque, playful, sexy, famous singer. Oh, the dilemma.
My conscience couldn't bear to break Robbie's heart.
This morning I was wide awake at 5:30 for no reason whatsoever. And I couldn't get back to sleep. I was also hungry. So I actually had breakfast and then meandered over to my dad's to talk some and play on the computer.
Fin.
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