TJS messes with your brain!!
Last night I dreamt that Vinnie was a drug lord, and I had to hide with Raquel as he put bloody mannequin bodies in the boot of a car. There was also a very green public bathroom with grungey lights, and there was a McDonald's in it too. I think Roger was his boss. I can't be sure.
This is probably on a par when I dreamt I slept with Dante when he was in Roger-form...
ALSO.
If you're talking to me and I suddenly disappear or don't answer for ten minutes then it's one of two things - either my internet has decided to fuck up and not work (which it's been doing every 20 minutes or so recently) or my computer's being an ass and made AIM stall for hours on end. Both of which happened yesterday evening so sorry Kelly and Jacqui! <3
AND.
PLOTTAGE WITH ME! Tiger, Lloyd, Georgie, Raquel, Will, Wes, Blake - come and play in my parade!