Man, I had some very weird dreams last night. Getting deported with pockets stuffed with undiscovered “baggies,” and then a two part dream where my friends and I discovered we were vampires and had to hide from vampire hunters and the police who were trying to kill us all.
What have I been going to bed thinking about??
(This is some Vampire Nightclub shit right here… How do I know? ‘Cuz everyone’s in Rick Owens…)
Wow,… weird flashback to Monarch on New Year’s Day, 2012 maybe?
I sometimes think that all my friends now are my “music friends,” the ones I’ve met at festivals or shows or on message boards talking about music and festivals and show. I’ve wondered if I had ditched all my “normal friends” (meaning, only casual interest in music) because of this one thing. But, I remembered that as early as age 11, my friends and I were the ones with the best moves, dancing next to the speakers at school dances.
All my friends are my music friends.
My one real contribution to the world has been getting my cheerleading squad to do dance routines to the KLF, Technotronic, and… this
Edit: yikes that was 25 years ago…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FYkKrUH1lCM
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