All I know is that she occasionally sends me cute photos of cats and penguins, which I greatly appreciate.WTH's aimee done this time?
You like to write. So turn it into a story.I was sitting here after dinner sort of half dozing off, I didn't get much sleep last night and ate a carb heavy dinner, there might have been some government cheese in there somewhere, and I was sort of sitting here with my eyes half-closed, digesting and what not, and I started daydreaming about whatever came to mind.
Somehow I ended up thinking about the hit TV show Euphoria and the convoy protests at the same time, and these two universes seamlessly merged into a real place in my mind. I was thinking of Jules, who was some sort of ex-cop private detective with political ties to the Canadian government, and this was all in the context of the convoy occupations, and in my mind at the time it all made perfect sense, the same way absurd situations make absolute sense when you're dreaming.
Then I sort of snapped back into reality and thought "Wait a second, none of that makes any sense, what am I even thinking about"
Many years ago, I dreamed an entire episode of The Crow: Stairway to Heaven (TV show based on the movie The Crow). The weird part of it was that it was a crossover with Doctor Who (Tom Baker era). STH didn't come along until well after the Tom Baker era of Doctor Who. In fact, it didn't come along until that empty stretch of years between the 1996 Paul McGann movie and the 2005 Ninth Doctor premiere.
But it's a fascinating combination, so some day I'm going to write that story (the Tom Baker era is usually remembered for being campy and silly, but there were some serious, introspective stories that touched on some deep philosophical ideas). And I've already got over a binder full of Crow fanfic and poetry (that show kicked off an obsession with writing that lasted over a year).