Aug 07, 2011 09:43
I just woke up from this random dream where I was at a convention (I think). More specifically I was at a panel about metal (music) in a classroom in a high school. There were like 10 guys in band tees at the front of the class facing the "audience" who were sitting at the desks as well as lined up along the back wall, where I was standing.
I don't know what the panelists were saying, but we were all talking about music and it was pretty cool, or at least I remember being interested in the conversation. (Although considering it's my own dream, that sounds a bit conceited, doesn't it, hahah.) The panelists had brought like three bags full of band tees that everyone was free to take from, which is awesome and not something that any panel I've gone to IRL has ever done.
At the end of the panel I went up to the bags and noticed a tee that looked pretty small, opened it up and it turned out to be a Metallica ...And Justice For All BABY ONESIE, though the base color was blue instead of black, but it did have the blind justice with scales lady on it.
And I said, "OMG IT'S CUTEDORABLE!"
CUTEDORABLE.
WHAT. THE ACTUAL. FUCK. How does my brain even come up with ridiculous stuff like "cutedorable"?!
Things to note:
1. I'm going to Morgan's baby shower today, so this isn't as weird as it could've been.
2. BRIAN SMITH WAS THERE. That obnoxious dude you know from working east coast anime cons. WHY WAS HE IN MY DREAM. Upon awakening, THIS PART IS MORE DISTURBING THAN ANYTHING ELSE. BRB, CRYING NOW.
dreams,
wtf