I dreamt we went to Iceland!!
so that means we must go! Here was the dream:A bunch of us (definitely Misty & Ted because they played major roles in the dream) were like, in High School or something (ha!), and during "lunch" I went to the computer lab & bought my tickets! ha! I remember thinking afterwards that I shouldn't buy things online while intoxicated (haha - at school? :p) but regardless felt the need to find Misty & Ted quick to tell them I went for it and that they needed to hurry & buy the same tickets so we could all go!
Next thing I know - we're in Iceland! wooooo! We were walking down the street and there were wild Bengal tigers walking around - ha! (you know, foreign countries, all kinds of crazy things happen!) Well that wasn't the end of it either - my major motion picture dreams are nuts... so in this plaza in front of our hotel there was a huge black kitty laying there smiling and swishing it's tail around peacefully and happy! I wish I could remember more details about this, but I just remember thinking, "man, Iceland is so cool!" hahaa.
As far as bands it was like we were friends with some of the ones on tour and so we were backstage or in a room with some of them at one point, and we'd heard that Tom Petty (hi, totally because someone Dodgeball'd about Tom Petty lastnight! :p) had DIED. So, as we're sitting in this room, I start talking about how tragic that is, because I had just seen him a few days ago (I guess he was playing the festival, too?) and how I felt so fortunate to have seen him so close to the time before he died. And next thing I know he walks in & is like, "no it was all a hoax!" haha.
At this point I'm lying on this couch, feeling really tired because, you know, being fabulous at music festivals for days on end is HARD. And he lays down next to me, all spooney like, and says "but you know what is dead? my music career." HHAHAHAA. And we start having this conversation about how he has 4 kids (but hilariously he says something to the effect that some of them were out of drunkenness - haha) and how will he ever support them now, etc. But at that point we were both so sleepy we started dozing off. A bit later though we were up & he introduced me to his wife and she was one of those daisy duke type of girls who hangs out in cowboy bars with low cut shirts tied in knots under her tits (like a crop). And he insists I feel her boobs, so I do (haha) and I said, "wow are those real?" and she said yes, and Tom was all proud. hahaa. And at that point I tell them this story about how I had this idea to commemorate him with something that had to do with the Raconteurs, I'm not sure - something like "RacPetty" - but it'd be pronounced "Rawk-Petty" because of the pronunciation of the Raconteurs, so in my dream I thought I was all clever. hahaa.
Anyway, I think that was pretty much my dream - but hello! We were IN ICELAND! We're SO GOING!!! :)
