...dreamt that I went to see Pearl Jam again with
giventofly37, and when we got there we just walked up into the front rows like it was no big deal. And afterwards all the boys were sitting at these tables and no one was going up to them and talking to them, so I did. And had all of them sign my black Kindle cover in silver sharpie. And I had a long epic conversation with Jeff because Matt got all of a sudden really popular and you couldn't get near him, and Stone was talking on his phone, and Eddie looked kind of hungover and was wearing massive sunglasses, and Mike was too busy talking to
giventofly37 to talk to me.
OMG. XD NOW THAT'S A DREAM. (And then I dreamt I was in a hotel and got to stay in this massive three-room suite -- and when I say massive I mean the rooms had 20-ft ceilings. And were swathed in purple decorations and furniture and wall hangings and curtains. :D)