WEEEEKEND
Some strange things happened on the weekend to me.
On Friday night I played a show. After I sat outside with a pal and smoked some of his cigarettes. Some crazed young fan came up to me and started praising me. According to my friend she was stroking my face but I have no recollection of this event happening. Which is odd because I can usually feel things touching my face.
Then the following night I had visions of thousands of Garfield dolls covering the walls. It was quite beautiful but started to scare me after a while.
I witnessed Bobby on Idol sing the most beautiful version of a Cold Chisel song I have ever heard. I was literally blown away.
And last night I had a dream where I was sleeping in the same room as my house mates for some strange reason. As I lay there sleeping I heard a strange sound. Something was jumping across the room, small and cat like, perhaps Garfield, suddenly it attacked my arm and was biting me really hard. I woke up screaming.
Over all a tiring but damn enjoyable weekend!
On Friday night I played a show. After I sat outside with a pal and smoked some of his cigarettes. Some crazed young fan came up to me and started praising me. According to my friend she was stroking my face but I have no recollection of this event happening. Which is odd because I can usually feel things touching my face.
Then the following night I had visions of thousands of Garfield dolls covering the walls. It was quite beautiful but started to scare me after a while.
I witnessed Bobby on Idol sing the most beautiful version of a Cold Chisel song I have ever heard. I was literally blown away.
And last night I had a dream where I was sleeping in the same room as my house mates for some strange reason. As I lay there sleeping I heard a strange sound. Something was jumping across the room, small and cat like, perhaps Garfield, suddenly it attacked my arm and was biting me really hard. I woke up screaming.
Over all a tiring but damn enjoyable weekend!
posted by matt at 4:36 PM
3 Comments:
maybe she thought you were the CD cover and she was trying to open you. If so, that'll learn ya that megalomania is not a quality.
i use to have those 'hyper real' dreams - i had a cat too. but occassionally it was a dog who would jump on my bed, then my hair. it progressed to having a giant hand claw my head and then push me out of bed on onto a heater.
not sure what it all meant, but the spate lasted about 6 months.
what was the fan's name - was it garfield?
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