I had this dream, yeah?

It was really surreal, because I was at this ski resort-thing and I met Jensen Ackles there. And we sat down for lunch or whatever and I had really strange looking fries. I mostly pretended not to know who he was until I said I remembered him from Days of Our Lives because I used to watch it with my mum when I was like five. Which is a lie. When Jenses was on Days I was a whole lot older than five. And then I tried to impress him with my awesome acting history and how I was once a candy cane in the school Christmas pageant and had a whole three lines. It just kind of went downhill from that and eventually ended when I left to go climb trees. I'm only disappointed that Jared wasn't there.

So, yeah. I'm weird. I don't even want to meet these guys. No offense to them, or anything. I love them to pieces, but there's something about meeting actors in real life that just kind of takes the magic away from them. Suddenly they're real life people. That and I think I'd feel guiltier about reading RPS than I already do.

*hums and goes off to read more J2 fanfiction*

Bedtime? What bedtime? I'm 21 dude, I can go to bed when I want. And then get up the next morning feeling hungover.