me, the psychic premonitress

first, this is what i went for last night at the Lowry in Manchester. had a great laugh. the boys had such awesome bodies i felt incredibly ashamed to be a real lady who couldn't even look half as good as they do! but hey, at least i come fully equipped, eh? more pictures from the show here.

have you heard about the freak twister that hit Birmingham? i totally swear on my favourite pet's grave that this is true, but last week i actually had a dream about twisters! i was in my old Grand Central room with my sister (i'm totally not stalking her, honestly) and Lili Marleen. why i had a dream about a German war bride, ask my subconscious, because i have no idea. the Lili Marleen in my dream was a big lady, who looked like one of those stereotypical opera singers. she had her hair up in a bun, too much make-up, and was wearing a black dress. anyway, the three of us were in my room, watching twisters go by. the sky was really dark outside, and there was a big river next to the apartment building, with a billboard over it, although i can't remember what it was advertising. twister after twister skipped (yes, skipped) across the river, getting closer and closer to my window, but bypassing it everytime. they came from afar, destroying everything in their path, but everytime just missing us. i felt like we were in a really powerful forcefield. that was the coolest dream i've had in a while. then a few days later i heard about the twister in Birmingham! coincidence? or powers of the supernatural kind that have been magically bestowed on me?

three guesses as to where i am today. i'm seeing this today. really, getting internet access at a Picturehouse is not a good idea. all these movies are just horrible distractions!

have great weekends everyone!