I swear…as if I don’t have weird dreams when I’m perfectly healthy…OK…RELATIVELY healthy, my dreams when I’m tossing and turning with a fever are worse. First of all, I should not have watched the SAG awards because I have “Pretty dress I want to be an actor too” envy. But that envy certainly was not caused by Angelina’s dress or Brad’s ‘stache. WTF?
Also…ladies. We all have boobs. We all love our boobs but for fuck’s sake, try to keep them tucked in OK? K.
The FABULOUS Award of the night goes to
Seriously…if you missed her acceptance, you have to watch this:
And of course…Hugh Laurie & Kiefer Sutherland in one place? Yummy.
But I digress.
This weekend sucked major ass because I was sick (Thanks Daddy!!). My fever got worse last night…I went to bed at 11 but I tossed and turned till about 2…Once I did finally fall asleep, I had the weirdest dream involving a dude from Nip/Tuck (I don’t even WATCH that show), a car chase, mean mean dogs and calling Hugh Laurie up for lunch.
Yeah, I don’t know either.
Did you watch the SAG? What was your favorite/least favorite part? Have you had fever induced dreams/hallucinations? How was your weekend overall?
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