lalala dream spam
Jul. 27th, 2004 01:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
apparently, orlando bloom is not very good with the idle chitchat.
dream:
me: *waiting for a friend*
ob: *walks in room, also waiting for said friend*
me: *heart pounds* *holy fuck he's good looking in person* hi. *smiles*
ob: *faint smile, maybe a nod, maybe not*
me: ...
ob: ...
me: ...
ob: ...
friend's dog: *runs in room*
ob: *pets*
me: *laughs* *tries to make a joke* you can't take her dog, too. you have enough dogs already, you can't have this one also. *smiles*
ob: ...
me: ...
ob: ...
dog: *runs to me*
me: well, hello there. *pets, rubs, scritches, lubs up on puppy* *baby talks*
ob: ...
me: ...
ob: ...
me: so, how long are you in town for? do you have to head out soon?
ob: *eyebrow furrows* *looks at ground*
me: ...
me: ... (okay, he's either trying to remember when exactly he has to leave and can't quite remember, or, he's thinking "none of your fucking business" and trying to figure out how to say that nicely)
me: ...
ob: *squinchy eyebrows still*
me: you know what, forget it. nevermind. *laughs* i don't really care. just trying to make conversation. *smiles*
ob: ...
me: *lalala plays with dog*
and i remember rolling my eyes and thinking what a shame it is, that he is so hounded now by greedy fans and paparazzi, that he doesn't trust anyone - couldn't even muster a simple "hey." and then i woke up.
dream:
me: *waiting for a friend*
ob: *walks in room, also waiting for said friend*
me: *heart pounds* *holy fuck he's good looking in person* hi. *smiles*
ob: *faint smile, maybe a nod, maybe not*
me: ...
ob: ...
me: ...
ob: ...
friend's dog: *runs in room*
ob: *pets*
me: *laughs* *tries to make a joke* you can't take her dog, too. you have enough dogs already, you can't have this one also. *smiles*
ob: ...
me: ...
ob: ...
dog: *runs to me*
me: well, hello there. *pets, rubs, scritches, lubs up on puppy* *baby talks*
ob: ...
me: ...
ob: ...
me: so, how long are you in town for? do you have to head out soon?
ob: *eyebrow furrows* *looks at ground*
me: ...
me: ... (okay, he's either trying to remember when exactly he has to leave and can't quite remember, or, he's thinking "none of your fucking business" and trying to figure out how to say that nicely)
me: ...
ob: *squinchy eyebrows still*
me: you know what, forget it. nevermind. *laughs* i don't really care. just trying to make conversation. *smiles*
ob: ...
me: *lalala plays with dog*
and i remember rolling my eyes and thinking what a shame it is, that he is so hounded now by greedy fans and paparazzi, that he doesn't trust anyone - couldn't even muster a simple "hey." and then i woke up.
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Date: 2004-07-27 10:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2004-07-27 11:36 am (UTC)AhahahahahahahahaSHIT. No KIDDING! Actually...if you count the video that
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Date: 2004-07-27 12:22 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-07-27 12:31 pm (UTC)Stop that.
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Date: 2004-07-27 12:35 pm (UTC)♥
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Date: 2004-07-27 12:37 pm (UTC)Square you too, baby.
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Date: 2004-07-27 12:45 pm (UTC)♥