more cracked out dreaming

[anotheranon]

This is what late night vindaloo will do to you! I'm calling it "Johnny Depp and the Pit of Pesto":

The scene: I'm going to be duelling Johnny Depp on a floor covered ankle deep in warm, green pesto. Don't ask me why.

He's dressed in his POTC pirate outfit - breeches, boots, big white puffy shirt open to the waist. I'm dressed similarly, minus the slit to the waist.

Of course, the prospect of Johnny Depp + oily pesto and pirate outfits offers many erotic and naughty possibilities ;)

So of course, my main concern is whether we're going to fight using sabers or rapiers.

Yes, I am a sword geek. How could you tell? :P

Also, I'm pretty sure this isn't a past life memory. Strangely, I think something this weird would stick with a soul over multiple millenia, but perhaps this incarnation has had a sheltered life :P

Comments

[hadesgirl.livejournal.com]

Ahhhhhhh...... does this mean you are really a closet Depp-drooler?

Gigi (handing Allison a cloth to wipe off her chin)

[jlsjlsjls.livejournal.com]

Dunno. Rereading that dream, I'm more inclined to think she's a sword drooler (which will get the blades all rusty). Or possibly a perverted pesto-fancer ... ;-)

[anotheranon.livejournal.com]

It's a pesto fetish, I'm telling ya! Oodles and oodles of garlicky goodness, MMMMM! And besides, those Depp fans are FREAKS, you know! :P

[jlsjlsjls.livejournal.com]

Yep, that I'm prepared to believe. After all, Depp will one day be old and wrinkly, but you'll always be able to get fresh pesto!

[anotheranon.livejournal.com]

Exactly - pretty boys come and go, but pesto is forever (really - every time I cook with it the garlic stench lingers for DAYS!)

[jlsjlsjls.livejournal.com]

"Stench"???!!!! Garlic???!!!! Nay, never a stench, but a beautiful rich fragrance!!!!!!