Things that my head says
Sep. 20th, 2011 06:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
krislaughsYet another installment in the saga of oddly political dreams:
I am suddenly the newest member in what was, prior to my joining, an angsty/metal/boy band. We play at a local cafe where, during our first performance, the rest of the group realizes that I HAVE NO MUSICAL TALENT WHATSOEVER (True in real life, too). Somehow, they cover for me. There are songs and it's all like a weird music video. I am playing an instrument not unlike a melodic kazoo. And then the band splits up because two of the guys are ulta-conservatives. I stay to hang with the liberal half of the band. Sometime around this point I wake up.
Seriously, brain?
I am suddenly the newest member in what was, prior to my joining, an angsty/metal/boy band. We play at a local cafe where, during our first performance, the rest of the group realizes that I HAVE NO MUSICAL TALENT WHATSOEVER (True in real life, too). Somehow, they cover for me. There are songs and it's all like a weird music video. I am playing an instrument not unlike a melodic kazoo. And then the band splits up because two of the guys are ulta-conservatives. I stay to hang with the liberal half of the band. Sometime around this point I wake up.
Seriously, brain?
