It's interesting how you don't realize how much clothes you actually have until you looked through them all. I've been doing some "spring cleaning" as it were, and aside from the normal cleaning up of the house and so forth I rearranged my closet. I am amazed at the amounts of clothes I actually have. Like, I knew I had a lot but it never occurred to me just HOW much. I am such a clothes addict, heh.
The other day I watched another rerun of Life With Derek. Remind me again, why aren't Derek and Casey making out already?! Seriously, the UST is strong between them you can cut it with a knife.
Fandom dreams are very few and far between with me, and usually whenever I have one they are vague or interconnected to another dream where I'm not even sure what the hell is going on. This one, however, was one of those vivid dreams that you remember long after waking up.
As usual it started off as another dream, but it ended up with Sarah and John and myself, who apparently I was Cameron. I mean I was me, but I wasn't. We were inside this warehouse where a group of high society gangsters were residing and we were on this routine mission of some sort, and one man saw me but didn't really seem concerned until another shouted that I wasn't supposed to be there. With that, I jumped from my hiding place (which was on some sort of swinging thing from the ceiling which, IDEK) and for a split second I thought I was going to die but then, in the dream, I thought "wait a minute, I'm Cameron I can't die" so I started beating the shit out of the bad gangsters. I'm not sure this was lucid dreaming per se, like I knew I was dreaming and just did whatever because I could, but it's one of those "oh yeah" moments you have sometimes.
The dream continued when we were traveling on the road and I beat up this guy who was making lewd comments about me and was planning on killing Sarah, John and me for whatever reason. I think I even broke his neck and shot him twice in the head or something, I can't remember the exact details but I do know it was violent and kicked major ass. I also communed a lot with Sarah in this dream, John not so much.
So, there you have it. So according to those dream interpretations that are floating out there, because I was fighting I have "inner turmoil". Even though I do have unresolved issues like everyone does, this is highly unlikely. I just believe that I wanted to be Cameron and kick some ass since she's one fierce chick, that and I am addicted to TSCC at the moment, but whatever.
Speaking of, although there is no official confirmed information, there are high hopes for another season of TSCC. Thomas Dekker is adorable, he's really enthusiastic about the series and where it's all heading. Nothing will be called on yet until the upfronts unfortunately, but we can all pray and cross our fingers that these hopes will continue to stay high enough for the network to give the A-Okay.