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I had this dream that I met this girl, and she apparently saw me play somewhere and was asking on Harmony Central "How do the Spectral Presence get their guitar tone?" So then apparently she was also friends with some of my friends and she came over to my house. I didn't know how old she was, but I knew that she was iffy. She kept flirting with me, but then some other band came over to my house and she was flirting with them too. I felt so fucking jealous. Then some guy challenged me to a guitar/vox battle and he played some lame-ass medley with a lame-ass version of "Rebel, Rebel" and then I played "Where Is My Mind?" And the fucker one even though I killed him. Then of course I found out the judge was his boss.
Oh, and the girl that was being a cocktease stayed over night as well as a lot of other people, and she accidentally saw my flacid penis, as well as this kid Bart's flacid penis (which was much bigger looking, although erect not necessarily bigger.)
But the whole time I kept thinking "I should just kiss her, she likes me."
There was also a side-dream that consisted of people outside in cars tuning into a TV station from across the planet with their radios and watching B-movies.
This is seriously the most angst-filled dream I've had in awhile. It has insecurity written all over it.
Fuck this shit though, I'm going to a halloween party this weekend, and I'll be damned if anything prevents me from boldly flirting with chicks.
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