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I dreamt last night that a gang had ovetaken my apartment (even though I think I was living at Playrights) and I tried to walk in but they wouldn't let me so they chased me and gunshed ensued. I managed to kill 1 or 2 and they killed 1 or 2 of my friends that magically appeared. But I got SHOT in the JUGULAR! I had blood spurting out as I walked around the corner to the NYU Health Center. I tried explaining it to them but how could I when I had my finger prints on a gun? So my friends took the gun and the towel soaked with my sweet blood and threw it in the Hudson for me. Then I starting babysitting for a family. They were nice. They gave me free food and paid me to polish silverware. Hmmmm...sounds a little like my current working situation, eh?
Then I woke up holding my neck where I had been shot, rolled over and fell back to sleep.
What did you dream last night?
I've set up my recorder in my room so I can record whenever I want to which is going to to come in very handy for the Swados piece and The Winter's Tale, both of which I will be helping write music in some form or another.
Then I woke up holding my neck where I had been shot, rolled over and fell back to sleep.
What did you dream last night?
I've set up my recorder in my room so I can record whenever I want to which is going to to come in very handy for the Swados piece and The Winter's Tale, both of which I will be helping write music in some form or another.