Oh, subconscious.

[tenlittlebullets]

I never have slashy dreams or fandom dreams.  Ever.  So why did I dream, last night, that I had front row tickets for Les Mis, and that Colm Wilkinson gave me a giant wink right before he grabbed Michael McCarthy and kissed him to within an inch of his life?

I could be disturbed, but instead I am just amused as hell. I mean, it could've been barricade boys but noooooo. Ahaha.

Comments

[duva.livejournal.com]

... the thought of Colm kissing anyone disturbs me. A lot.

[mbs-bookworm.livejournal.com]

Seconded.

[jean-le-cric.livejournal.com]

...I want a ticket.

And, well, I'd personally take Javert/Valjean over barricade boys anytime, but that's just my twisted taste.

[vana-tuivana.livejournal.com]

LOL. That was a good dream. *waves flag of slashy support*

And I swear I've had some fandommy dreams, but why is it I can never remember them beyond very vague and fuzzy images when I wake up? I would love to remember my dreams sometimes (I swear I have interesting ones on occasion), but I haven't since I was little. *grumble* Silly brain.

[and-i.livejournal.com]

You broke me!

[shawk.livejournal.com]

My icon approves. ;)

[mmejavert.livejournal.com]

LMAO! That dream sounds like cracktastic fun.

[josiana.livejournal.com]

...O___O

[devils-child7.livejournal.com]

Like jean_le_cric, I'd take Javert/Valjean over Les Amis any day, but still. Colm kissing anyone is a bit scary.