Was That Real?

I had the strangest dream last night. I dreamt that I went to Chicago on Saturday with baylorsr and Her Sister. I also dreamt that there we met hiyacynth and ramalama and the_headhunter and we all went to the symphony and heard the music from The Lord of the Rings Symphony and then we all played Barbie's World of Middle-earth Smut. I had many flings with Boromir, stole Legolas's conditioner and ended with Bilbo as my sugar daddy. I may not have ended up as Queen of Gondor like ramalama or Queen of Faramir like the_headhunter or the Dark Lady like a Certain Sister but at least I didn't end up in the Lockholes like baylorsr.

I also dreamt that there was a three hour lunch on Sunday wherein us fangirls talked about everything from 11 year-old sex to George Lucas's hack-like isanity to the many wanks of internet fandom. I'm also positive that I remember dreaming that I ended up with a box full of the Young Indiana Jones Chronicles and other assorted Sean Patrick Flannery movies.

You know, that was a really great dream and it was so vivid that I could swear that it actually happened. Weird, that.