Or, at least that's what my dreams suggest.

Oct 11, 2007 20:41

I was at this one ska concert that morphed into a Mighty Mighty Bosstones Concert. I talked with Dicky Barrett. I remember thinking about the two times we met in real life and how he was kind to tell me that he remembered me the second time (pretty sure he didn't).

This reminded me of another Mighty Mighty Bosstones dream I had years ago. It's weird. I haven't listened to their music in months, yet apparently I constantly think about them?
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