a dream literally deferred...
so this morning, i was having the most amazing dream...
*dream segue music, wiggly screen*
weird al was coming to our area, and there was a contest where you could meet him. i won. woot. (i think this is because i guessed the lucky case last night on deal or no deal, and some girl in richmond, ky won instead of me) but anyway, as i said, i got to meet al and the band. i'm pretty sure al was wearing the 'white and nerdy' wig (i think this is because i fell asleep shortly after his performance on the tonight show). but for some reason, we were hanging out in my mom and dad's room, just talkin about the show coming up later that night. then it hit me...
"oh al! i just remembered something. is there any way that i could possibly come on stage and play vibraslap for 'close but no cigar'? i mean, in high school, i was a percussionist and vibraslap was my specialty. and whenever i'm in my car, listening to 'close but no cigar', i play air-vibraslap."
as he was smiling at my dedication, considering my request, i hear a distant beeping. alarm clock. 6:45. *hits snooze button* now, it's very rare that this happens, but i continued the dream after i briefly woke up...
he tells me "we'll think about it", and he sounds like he's gonna let me. he then asks me to go check his myspace for something, and i go around telling everyone in my house that i might get to play on stage with weird al. i then go into my room to check al's myspace on my computer, and elizabeth (glass) showed up, asking what was going on. (i'm not sure where she comes into play, but whatever) i told her about the whole al thing, and how there was a concert that night in bellevue (i think that's what i was looking up on his myspace). i was so ecstatic about the chance to perform with al, and about to leave the room to tell him that the concert was in bellevue, and my alarm went off again. 6:50.
this time i couldn't go back to sleep. i usually leave by 7:05ish, so i had to get up in order to get a parking spot. i started getting ready in a rather bitter mood, mad at the world for filling my mind with such fantasies. *sigh*
Sealed With A Click,
Crystal Janel
*dream segue music, wiggly screen*
weird al was coming to our area, and there was a contest where you could meet him. i won. woot. (i think this is because i guessed the lucky case last night on deal or no deal, and some girl in richmond, ky won instead of me) but anyway, as i said, i got to meet al and the band. i'm pretty sure al was wearing the 'white and nerdy' wig (i think this is because i fell asleep shortly after his performance on the tonight show). but for some reason, we were hanging out in my mom and dad's room, just talkin about the show coming up later that night. then it hit me...
"oh al! i just remembered something. is there any way that i could possibly come on stage and play vibraslap for 'close but no cigar'? i mean, in high school, i was a percussionist and vibraslap was my specialty. and whenever i'm in my car, listening to 'close but no cigar', i play air-vibraslap."
as he was smiling at my dedication, considering my request, i hear a distant beeping. alarm clock. 6:45. *hits snooze button* now, it's very rare that this happens, but i continued the dream after i briefly woke up...
he tells me "we'll think about it", and he sounds like he's gonna let me. he then asks me to go check his myspace for something, and i go around telling everyone in my house that i might get to play on stage with weird al. i then go into my room to check al's myspace on my computer, and elizabeth (glass) showed up, asking what was going on. (i'm not sure where she comes into play, but whatever) i told her about the whole al thing, and how there was a concert that night in bellevue (i think that's what i was looking up on his myspace). i was so ecstatic about the chance to perform with al, and about to leave the room to tell him that the concert was in bellevue, and my alarm went off again. 6:50.
this time i couldn't go back to sleep. i usually leave by 7:05ish, so i had to get up in order to get a parking spot. i started getting ready in a rather bitter mood, mad at the world for filling my mind with such fantasies. *sigh*
Sealed With A Click,
Crystal Janel