Doom Dreams

[Drunk Monk]

I've been dreaming a lot during the SIP, even though I have not been sleeping well.  I've only been averaging one sleep cycle a night, although I've been forcing myself to get a second one in because why bother getting up early?

Most of my dreams have been taking place in concert or music festival settings.  Typically, I get those when I'm jonezing to get to a show. It's like my batlight - my subconcious telling me to get out. Stacy usually kicks me out of the house and sends me on my way when this happens. I get iritable, like any junkie missing their fix.  

My last concert was Sinead in mid-Feb.  That was awesome. 

My last RM gig was BOO! last Halloween.  That was mediocre. It was in the wake of Dan's passing and the show and crew were lame.

My last JM gig was the 4/20 show last year.  That was also awesome and I was really looking forward to reuniting the Jedi Bunny Krew this year, even though it wouldn't have fallen on Easter.  But I let go of that months ago.

I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the pits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down