gothikmaus: (Die beste Band der Welt)
Aww yiss, I love days off in the middle of the week.

I wanted to write this yesterday, but I received a last-minute invite to dinner + '80s night, so I didn't have time: the other night I dreamt Die Ärzte were playing in my hometown. The venue was tiny, I was standing in the front row and it was GLORIOUS. I think my subconsciuos is trying to tell me something. XD

And while we're talking about fandoms, I realised the following about 2016:

- new Sherlock
- new Star Trek
- new Harry Potter (sort of)
- Cure concert

- a potential trip to Berlin (not confirmed yet)
- a potential trip overseas (business+pleasure, not confirmed yet)

I'm gonna die! XD

Weird dream

Mar. 7th, 2015 11:13 am
gothikmaus: (King Mark)
Well, last night's dream was... bizarre. I was in an episode of Sherlock (actually, I was both inside the episode and part of the audience at the same time): Sherlock had to rescue an Indian girl who had been kidnapped and was kept in an abandoned building. He rescued her and when they were outside, the girl realised something and understood who the kidnapper might be. Then we were somewhere else with the girl's older sister and we rushed back to the abandoned building. At this point I thought "But there's no Mycroft in this episode!", because I'm predictable like that. Anyway, it turned out that the baddie was Sean Penn, who was waiting for them outside the building, along with John and Mycroft. Sherlock and Mycroft were trying to reach an agreement with him, but he pulled out a gun and shot John. Mycroft just stood there and started crying, I could see the tears dripping down his chin. And then suddenly the scene changed and Sherlock and Mycroft were back to negotiating with Sean Penn, as if what had just happened had been a dream sequence or something.

I woke up very confused and with the image of Mycroft crying still printed in my brain. WTF.
gothikmaus: (Ginger alert!)
An update for [personal profile] polarforscherin, who might be worried about my lack of Mark dreams lately: fear not, I dreamed of him last night (probably because yesterday I was sulking about not being able to go to the Mark Gatiss and Friends event in London). He was Mycroft and I was Anthea (!), we were getting ready for a secret mission and wore matching pinstripe suits: his was black with thin white stripes, mine was dark blue. He was also thorough in checking that all accessories were perfectly placed, like a red pocket square.

My dreams are so exciting. XD
gothikmaus: (Ginger alert!)
[personal profile] polarforscherin will be thrilled to know I dreamed of Mark Gatiss twice this week. Last night I dreamed I was travelling abroad and went to see a basketball game with a few colleagues and apparently Mark was working to give the team more visibility or something. And a few nights ago I dreamed I was watching TV and a show was on where Mark was playing every character. I remember there was one with longish ginger hair who looked particularly yummy.

I don't think I mentioned I went to Trieste last weekend. I visited [ profile] schwimmerin and had a great time, even if I ended up with a sunburn and a sprained ankle. What can I say, I like to live dangerously. ;) Here, have a picture:

Canal in Trieste )

We also had a bit of a fangirly moment watching Doctor Who reruns (in Italian) on Sunday morning. I decided we should always have some Tennant fangirling every time we meet, it would be a nice tradition. (Last time we met we went to the cinema to watch "Fright Night".)

Speaking of something completely different, the American Consulate shot a video which has gone quite viral in the last few days: "Italian Hand Gestures Rap". I may be biased, but I find it hilarious.

gothikmaus: (Ginger alert!)
Just yesterday I was writing an entry saying I had yet another dream about Mark Gatiss a few nights ago and last night I dreamed about him again! What the hell? A few nights ago I dreamed of Mycroft, he was very upset about something and was actually crying, but then someone else arrived and he collected himself. Last night's dream was about Mycroft too, but there were 3 (THREE) of them: the regular Mycroft, a sort of "evil twin" and a spy!Mycroft, dressed completely in black and looking shifty. I'm starting to get a bit worried... XD
gothikmaus: (Ginger alert!)
Last night I had a dream about Mark Gatiss. Well, he only appeared at the end, but that's the second time I've dreamed about him in less than two weeks. In last night's dream he was supposed to be the pilot of a private plane my parents and I had booked, but he was late, so my father decided to fly the plane himself and almost crashed it. At the end Mark arrived and apologised. I woke up thinking "What the f*ck was that?" XD I don't remember much about the older dream, but I do remember that at one point Mark and Noel Fielding were kissing. Too bad I woke up just when things were getting... interesting.

I went for a bit of shopping today. After trying various tops, I put on a black T-shirt, looked at myself in the mirror and thought "Oh, yes". I can't help it, I will always feel comfortable in black. I ended up buying two purplish tops, a rust coloured jumper and the black T-shirt. I'm so predictable.

Also, because I'm worse than a 13-year-old girl, have a chibi version of me, done with Chibi Maker:

gothikmaus: (Ginger alert!)
I'm enjoying my week off before starting the new job on Monday, I definitely needed to relax. Also, last night I dreamed I was friends with Benedict Cumberbatch and we spent the whole time cuddling. XD At some point Martin Freeman showed up, wearing one of John Watson's beige jumpers, and I went to him and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek as if he were one of my best friends. What the hell? I think my subconscious is trying to tell me I need more cuddles in my life.

Anyway, the first two episodes of "Ad Astra" are online! They haven't added the English subtitles yet, but if you want to check them out, you can find them here:

Ad Astra episode 1

Ad Astra episode 2


Oct. 9th, 2013 05:02 pm
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I've seen so many posts about The Cure on my flist recently that last night I dreamed about them. First they came over to visit me at my place, then we all went to see a concert. I walked straight to the front row, Robert reached me there and started singing at the top of his lungs. After a while I walked to the back of the club, had a chat with Simon and asked if I could take a picture with him. I remember being very nervous about this, because even in my dreams I'm a total Simon fangirl. It was the line-up with Perry, Jason and Roger.

My mind is a weird place.
gothikmaus: (H50 - Steve *facepalm*)
I had such a weird dream last night: I was Kono and I somehow ended up being fired from Five-0 because Danny's mother was a witch and she had put a spell on me or something. I received a letter saying I wasn't a cop anymore and I had been transferred to one of the "Southern States", where I would have to work at KFC or something. So I went to Danny and asked him "Um, is it possible I pissed off your mother in any way?" His face was priceless. XD

And the dream was in English, of course. All my weirdest dreams are either in English or German. What the hell in wrong with my brain?
gothikmaus: (Die beste Band der Welt)
I dreamed of Die Ärzte last night! It had been ages since I'd had a dream about "celebrities". It started off with an old friend from school telling me she loved my fics, followed by me freaking out because OMGWTF my RL friends know I write fic. Then we went to a DÄ concert, where Bela came up to me to say hello and asked me if I had already met the rest of the band. I told him I only knew them by name and he proceeded to introduce me to Farin, who was "enchanted" to meet me (the dream was in English, btw, that's what I get for reading fanfic right before going to sleep). Sadly, I woke up before they could introduce me to Rod.

I miss the good old days in the DÄ fandom. I'd love to go to a concert next year, but I have big plans for next summer and I don't know if I can squeeze in a trip to Germany to see a gig. And of course most of the dates are already sold out. Oh, well, I'll see what I can do when the time comes.

Talking about something else, this man is so adorable I could die.

Even if those 3 things are the most predictable things ever. But the language/culture geek in me loves the fact that he uses index, middle and ring finger to indicate the number 3, I'm all for little details like that. And that little smile at the end is so adorable I don't know what to do with myself. <3
gothikmaus: (Sherlock pipe)
Phew, this took me longer than I thought, but it was fun and very useful:

25 expressions meme by ~gothikmaus on deviantART

I'm still crap at consistency (UGH, JAWS), but I paid attention to details I usually ignore or spend very little time on, like ears. And I feel more confident sketching directly on my graphic tablet, which was the main point of this exercise.

I had such a weird dream last night: I was in Rome on a school trip and David Tennant was our teacher. Farin was selling focaccia in a little bar and at one point I was on a train with David and he was trying to seduce me. What the hell?


Dec. 24th, 2010 03:15 pm
gothikmaus: (ROCK ON)
[ profile] dementordelta! [ profile] killer_ameise! I got your cards today, thank you! I hope you got mine too?

I'd like to thank every one of you who sent me a card, I think I've either mentioned you here or left a comment in your LJs, but if I haven't, feel free to metaphorically slap me. ^_^ I also hope that everyone who asked for a Christmas card from me has received it; if not, let me know.

I'd been feeling a bit depressed the last couple of days, but I woke up in a better mood today and I suspect that may have something to do with last night's dream featuring Farin: I don't remember if I was at a concert or a public meeting, but he was at a table signing autographs. When it was my turn and I walked up to him, he told another girl who was there (and who looked suspiciously like Eline ^_^) that they (Die Ärzte) were really lucky to have fans like me abroad. Then the question "Will you ever play in Milan?" was brought up, either by me or the other girl, I'm not sure. Farin leaned down, put a finger under my chin and tilted my face upwards so I looked straight into his eyes and whispered "Next year". Well, he actually said "Nächstes Jahr", because the whole dream was in German.


Er, what?

Dec. 10th, 2010 02:38 pm
gothikmaus: ("...")
What the hell, two Sherlock dreams in two days? And the one from last night was slashy too! Basically, Sherlock had been gone for a month, I don't know if he had been at the hospital because of what might have happened after the cliffhanger of doom (aka, the end of The Great Game), or if he'd simply disappeared because of a case. Anyway, John was all sad and waiting for him to return, then he opened the door and found him sitting on the stairs leading up to their flat. John said something and Sherlock replied in a whisper. I don't remember what they said to each other but it was something like "OMG, you're back! You're alive!" "Yes. And I'm not going anywhere." :3

And the next scene featured the attack of a group of zombies. XD I was on a balcony when I saw them approach and wanted to say "OMG, flesh-eating zombies!" (yes, the dream was in English), but I ended up saying "OMG, zombie-eating flesh!" My mind is so fucked up. XD

All right, off to post two more Christmas cards. They're going to Scotland... :)

And apropos Christmas cards: Jenny already received hers! And she was kind enough to allow me to share it with my flist. ;)

The quality is rather poor, I had to take a picture of it and the flash killed the colours. ;_;
gothikmaus: (Tea)
My subconscious is extremely sensitive, it seems: after reading about Funk's dream, in which Benedict Cumberbatch made an appearance, it decided I needed a Sherlock-themed dream, so I dreamed about Sherlock and John last night. I don't remember what happened, only that I walked into their flat and Sherlock had just been a total bastard to poor John, who was sitting at the table looking on the verge of tears. So I went to him and tried to comfort him, I took his hands in mine and told him "Come on, you know what he's like, he didn't really mean it". He just looked at me with big puppy eyes and I kissed his knuckles.

I don't know what happened afterwards because of a magical change of scenery, but I suspect that Sherlock was hovering just behind my back and about to knock me out because I'd dared to touch (and kiss!) his John. XD
gothikmaus: (221B Baker Street)
I had the weirdest Holmes-themed dream last night, featuring both BBC!Sherlock and Granada!Sherlock. It started out with BBC!Sherlock looking for some kind of assistant (read: nanny) for him and John, but there was more to it than that, I saw him talk to some man and by choosing said assistant he had to prove he was right about something - as usual. Then there was a Christmas buffet of sorts and a treasure hunt based on a Christmas story I didn't know, so I only got 2 items out of 5 and they were wrong. Granada!Holmes was very disappointed in me and I was all "But... but... I didn't know what I was supposed to find! D:" Then, after a magical change of scenery, I was somewhere in the country witnessing a romantic date between Granada!Holmes and a random young lady, she was quite sad because she knew he would always love his work more than her and she gave him some books as a present because the next day was a birthday or anniversary and said "I understand if you can't spend the day with me, don't worry." And he was all "OMG I'm such an idiot," and hugged her and whispered something I couldn't quite understand.

Er, yeah, whatever. >_>

Anyway, look what I bought yesterday! :D

Yesss, leather gloves! All I need now is a fedora hat and then I'm all set for autumn. I also bought a long-sleeved top - purple, how predictable. I was looking for an L size, but they only had it in S and M, so I picked up the M one and went to try it on, expecting it to be too small, but it actually fit. I was all "What?!" I keep forgetting I lost weight in Berlin and haven't gained it back.

Tonight my friends are playing in front of the theatre where I did an internship in 2007. I sent an email to one of the guys working there to promote the gig, he said he doesn't know if he can make it, but he forwarded the email to a few other people. I also "casually" mentioned I'm looking for a job and he said I should go the opening of their new library on Saturday, so we can have a chat. Now, I don't want to get my hopes high, but damn, I wouldn't mind working for them again!

And psst [ profile] schwimmerin:

gothikmaus: (D'oh!)
Dear subconscious,

what are you trying to tell me? Last night I dreamed of John Barrowman. I don't remember much, just that he was a big fan of my fanfics, he was all "OMG, it's you who wrote that story?! I LOVE IT!" It was one of my first fics and I told him "I wrote that story 10 years ago! How embarrassing..." He was all smiling and hyper and cute as hell. The whole thing was in English, by the way.

Now, last week I gave in and started watching Doctor Who, just to see what the fuss is all about. And because I've had a ridiculous crush on David Tennant for a while and would like to see more of him than Barty Crouch Jr. I had also heard about Torchwood a few years ago, as someone on my flist was a fan, but I had no idea it was a Doctor Who spin off, I didn't know who the actors were and was generally not interested. I've watched the first 4 episodes of Doctor Who so far (9th Doctor) and I'm currenty waiting for episode 5 to load. I haven't gone all fangirly on it like I did with Sherlock Holmes, I mean, I quite like it, but I'm not flailing all over the room. That may change when the 10th Doctor arrives, though. >_>

Anyway, any possible explanations for last night's dream? I suspect watching this clip repeatedly last week may have something to do with it:

And let's not forget the infamous Comic Con '09 kiss clip:
gothikmaus: (Default)
Gawd, what a dream I had last night. I was living in a big flat with some friends and had a date with... Martin Freeman. He had come to pick me up (it was our first date, I think) and I was all worried because I was late, but he was all "Don't worry *smooch* we have time." I needed to put my make up on or something but I couldn't use the bathroom because someone was already there and I was so frustrated, so I sat down on the bed sulking like a little child. But Martin was a total charmer and kept kissing me and telling me it was all right. At one point I just told him "We don't have to go out, you know. I'll be happy to just stay here if you keep kissing me like that." He gave me a naughty little smile and said "No, we can't continue this now. Later... you can even punish me if you want."

*head explodes*

Moral of the story? I need a guy to punish cover with smooches. ;_; The dream was all in English, btw.

Anyway. The Top 5 meme. [ profile] curiousfunk gave me a lot of stuff to choose from, some of it was quite difficult!

Behind a cut because there are pictures )

The hell?

Jan. 13th, 2010 05:33 pm
gothikmaus: (Na gut)
I dreamed of Farin again last night. WTF, that's the second time in 4 days! I was at a sort of lecture or press conference with a friend and Farin was there to talk about his next big trip: he said he was going to take part in an expedition to explore a volcano on a tropical island and looked very excited about it. At the end of his speech the audience could ask questions and my friend asked him if they could keep in touch (I think she actually asked if she could call him on his cell phone) while he was away. He said no, of course, and I got so mad at her, because I thought "Great, now Farin will think I'm a crazy stalker, just because my friend's an idiot." I started telling her she shouldn't have asked such a stupid question, that everyone knows how much Farin values his privacy, bla bla bla and, while I was in the middle of my rant, I saw Farin walking to the door. I went up to him and said "Have a nice trip". He shook my hand, gave me two kisses on the cheeks and left. And then I woke up with "Pakistan" stuck in my head.

Just. What. XD

Anyway. A meme seen in [ profile] schwimmerin's LJ:

Ask me to take a picture of any aspect of my life that you're interested in - it can be anything from the house I live in to my favourite shoes. Leave your choice here as a comment, and I will reciprocate by taking the pictures and posting them as an LJ entry. Ask for as many as you want. That way you get to know a little bit about my life, if you're remotely interested in it.

Also, for those of you who understand Italian: I've written a few new entries in my Berlin blog lately, you can find them here if you're interested:
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Back from TV Noir. I had a lot of fun, I'll write more about it later.

I just wanted to add a funny detail to my hangover post. Last night I dreamed of Farin: I was with two other fans and we could meet him because we had written something and won a contest or something. When it was my turn to talk to him, he read what I had written and was very disappointed because I had misspellt the word "pudding".

Now, why I would write something about pudding and give it to Farin is beyond me, but the fact that I dreamed of him berating me just after I got drunk is just too absurd. This must be my subconscious trying really hard to make me stop drinking. ;)


Oct. 24th, 2009 10:40 am
gothikmaus: (*LOL*)
HAHAHA, yesterday the French guy in my Business German course asked us if any of us dreams in German and tonight I actually dreamed in German! And of course I dreamed of Bela. :P I was at a concert, but it was like a bar/restaurant with a tiny stage and when Bela started playing no one stood up to get closer to the stage. After a while a couple of girls stood up and people started moving around, so I stood up as well and ended up directly in front of Bela, the stage was so tiny I could almost look him in the eye. He actually recognised me and started chatting with me right in the middle of the concert. XD He said he was wondering if I would come, then he said something I didn't quite understand (HAH, I have problems with German even in my dreams) and said something about thinking I would go to a few concerts in South Germany.

Ah, my poor subconscious...


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