Strange dream last night that included a girl I work with (who may move in with me) and Jason Webley, one of my favorite musicians. I don't remember much, but the potential roommate did something mean and Jason Webley was putting on a show at someones house and I was...doing something, I don't know...
I hate remembering dreams and knowing that the bits and pieces are floating their, just beyond my minds eye, so I have a feeling/notion about what went on, but I can't seem to grasp it enough to put it into words...
This feeling of looseness also ties into how I have been feeling that past few days. Kind of just loose, and lazy. Not getting enough sleep and then being exhausted when I get home from work, where I essentially sit at a desk for most of 8 hours...which is annoying because with so much lack of activity I want to jump around and work on all my projects once I am home, but then...I don't.
Fudge.
A friend of mine posted this beautiful video on her facebook, so I thought I would share. I watched it three times, and probably would again if I wasn't at work at the moment.
Also, this video I found on deviant art, it makes me jealous and want to rush home and break out the guitar I haven't touched in 4 years. Poor guitar, it must be so lonely.
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