Aug 13, 2005 01:16
so i've been taking medicine to combat my sickness, and crazy dreams have resulted:
dream #1 - becoming the bassist of rj, despite not knowing anyone in the band or even how to play bass. yet i still become a member and play a live set/music video shoot at the corner of west boylston st and mountain st, in front of the honeyfarms. everyone is loving my tunes (when they are way off the music) when a huge fight breaks out in the middle of the intersection. this doesnt stop my playing.
dream #2 - going to the boston garden to watch some old timer hockey tournament. in case you didnt know, the garden closed like 10 years ago. i had to buy a ticket in the steep bleachers, which felt more like a roller coaster ride. somehow i managed to get a few rows back from the ice, and noticed a nameless friend playing.
dream #3 - visiting a house my friend was at, but upon entering realized it was a gate to hell. needless to say i had to fight a rather large demon before driving away.
if anyone is curious about this medicine, its only Actifed Triprolidine and Pseudoephedrine.