|Matthew Quincy (yournewq) wrote in valarnet,|
@ 2013-05-14 18:03:00
|Entry tags:||alice ayres, nyota uhura, q|
Oh good god, will it never end? Not only do I have to put up with him at work, but he's following me into my dreams as well?
I dreamed I met Bond. But not -- like I really met Bond, it was all very furtive. Like something out of a spy novel. Veiled exchanges in a museum, an exchanging of information, little black suitcases, that sort of thing.
This is just silly.