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I've had two consecutive nights where I dreamt about seeing Rage Against The Machine.
In the first one, Kassy, Steve, and I were at a Florida State Fair-type situation. We were standing on a raised platform with colored sections on it like the Simon game. While we were standing there with a perfect view of the stage, Dethklok came on. All hologram-y like the Gorillaz and shit. Only they had business-style haircuts. It was wacky. We were then forced to leave the platform and try to find actual seats with a decent view. Then, Coheed performed. Next, Kassy got sick and couldn't walk so Steve and I had to leave her near a medic tent or something and walk to the other side of the fairgrounds (which had now become a theme park like Disney) and purchase soup for her. This was after we had to find an ATM and trudge back to the store. The whole time I felt this heavy anxiety about whether or not Kassy was ok by herself. It was so spooky and I woke up worried as all shit. But in the dream, we got back to her and she was just fine.
The second dream was last night. Steve and I were in some foreign state, like Wisconsin or something. As we were driving to the arena, bridges were collapsing and there was a pier that some guy was trying to bomb us from (like a couple of common dodongos). We got to the show, which was in an arena like that one for llama shows at the state fair. There was bleachers similar to those in a gym, and lots of people. There was also a Hooters chick/Columbia from Rocky Horror who licked Steve's tattoo of the Litany of Fear (?) on his stomach. Then there was a stampede and bleachers starting retracting into themselves and shit. Way crazy.
Speaking of WT, it's almost here! I can't fucking wait. I'm so excited to see Coheed for the eighth time! Even if it is with the new drummer...
Steve bought our tickets to Harry Potter in IMAX!!!!! He's such the best.
In the first one, Kassy, Steve, and I were at a Florida State Fair-type situation. We were standing on a raised platform with colored sections on it like the Simon game. While we were standing there with a perfect view of the stage, Dethklok came on. All hologram-y like the Gorillaz and shit. Only they had business-style haircuts. It was wacky. We were then forced to leave the platform and try to find actual seats with a decent view. Then, Coheed performed. Next, Kassy got sick and couldn't walk so Steve and I had to leave her near a medic tent or something and walk to the other side of the fairgrounds (which had now become a theme park like Disney) and purchase soup for her. This was after we had to find an ATM and trudge back to the store. The whole time I felt this heavy anxiety about whether or not Kassy was ok by herself. It was so spooky and I woke up worried as all shit. But in the dream, we got back to her and she was just fine.
The second dream was last night. Steve and I were in some foreign state, like Wisconsin or something. As we were driving to the arena, bridges were collapsing and there was a pier that some guy was trying to bomb us from (like a couple of common dodongos). We got to the show, which was in an arena like that one for llama shows at the state fair. There was bleachers similar to those in a gym, and lots of people. There was also a Hooters chick/Columbia from Rocky Horror who licked Steve's tattoo of the Litany of Fear (?) on his stomach. Then there was a stampede and bleachers starting retracting into themselves and shit. Way crazy.
Speaking of WT, it's almost here! I can't fucking wait. I'm so excited to see Coheed for the eighth time! Even if it is with the new drummer...
Steve bought our tickets to Harry Potter in IMAX!!!!! He's such the best.