riverdresses: (michael shanks ;; yummy dreaminess!)
Whee, friending memes are fun! ::dances & waves hello to everyone she met & friended from [livejournal.com profile] mintroses's awesome SGA friending meme:: Hello one & all, it is SO nice to meet you all! I can't wait for Friday so we can squee like freaking maniacs. ::bouncy::

Anyhow, I'm feeling a bit better, as my last post showed. Of course, my hyperhappy state was just increased by the fact that I got to see Michael Shanks in Eureka & O, MUCH PRETTY. Much, much pretty. ::nods & swoons:: & speaking of Eureka, guess who had a role in the episode before the one I was actually planning to watch? None other than Teryl Rothery! She's still so cute even though I didn't much like her hair colour in this. But who cares, it was Teryl & then I got to see Michael, so all was good in the end! & Eureka was cute, actually, even though I had no idea of what was going on overall. But there was science & SG-1 alumni in it!

& speaking of Stargate goodness, eeee, they aired like . . . three promos for it while I was watching each episode! EEEEK, WHY IS IT NOT FRIDAY TOMORROW?! I WANT TO SEE THE DAVID & AMANDA & JOE HOTNESS, THANKYOUVERYMUCH.

In other news, My odd fandom dreams are making a comeback!

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Ah, my crack-assed dreams, how I actually did miss you!

Today, for the first time in a long while, I bought myself something Sandman-centric, namely volume six of the series, my second favourite after Brief Lives, Fables and Reflections. I wasn't going to buy it at all, but it was just sitting in the shelf, mixed in with a bunch of DC-verse graphic novels, so I grabbed it. I ♥ Fables and Reflections for so many reasons, but mainly because it has what may be my very favourite wordstrand that Morpheus says in all ten volumes:

"I am not Apollo. I am no sun god. But poets and dreamers are my people and it is not unheard of for us to be confused."

(but then again, it's no secret that I ♥ Morpheus very much. ::giggles::)

& ironically enough, this song always made me think of him, when I was a bit younger, though now I would find a better fitting one for him.

abandon hope all who enter here

Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.

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