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Am ensconced in luxury inn in the country.

No, really.

The above is the actual text of an LJ post I made in my hilarious dream last night. In the dream, I did in fact run off with a famous actor, who was sort of a composite of real actors - he looked rather like Jude Law, but was only in his later 20s, and was of the fame level of a Brad Pitt or Tom Cruise. I (I didn't have a husband or children in the dream) remember a scene lying on a blanket as if at a picnic and talking about his fame and beauty (the former was wearying him and he was oblivious to the latter); holding his hand; and then going to this country inn, where he was staying while shooting a film. I posted the above note to LJ to let my friends know what was going on. He went out to shoot scenes all day, and I was doing something related to the film, too, but we met up back at our room, and went into the communal bathroom (Matt The Bruins Fan was in there) to get ready for bed. And then I woke up before I got to have any devastatingly handsome celebrity dream sex. It's always that way with me; I've had two dreams featuring Russell Crowe where we've held hands and discussed our children.

Date: 2008-12-22 02:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sumik.livejournal.com
I love that you post to LJ in your exciting Hollywood star dreams.

Date: 2008-12-22 04:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] forodwaith.livejournal.com
Bwah! I hope the luxury country inn was suitably decadent.

The last time I dreamed about an affair with a celebrity (IIRC a young-&-handsome John Cusack), I got caught kissing him by a friend and woke up feeling incredible guilt & shame. Nice work, subconscious!

Date: 2008-12-22 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] serrana.livejournal.com
Oh, dear, I completely sympathize.

A couple of years ago I had a dream where I was on a beach and David Hewlett walked up to me...because I was the only person there with a first aid kit, and he had a splinter in his foot. I loaned him a pair of tweezers. And then I woke up.

Well, I probably would be the only person there with a first aid kit. But still.

Date: 2008-12-23 12:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ellenbs.livejournal.com
The Hays Code also governs my dreams, except the one time I faked it while having meh sex with George Clooney. What that means in the Secret Language of Dreams I have no idea.

Thanks so much for the Yaz! I just received it.

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