Current mood:
confident
I haven’t posted anything in quite some time b/c other than my trip to Europe, there has been little to talk about.confidentLast nights dream, however, was so wierd I had to share it.
It began with an event that would NEVER happen. Kevin, JD, Gavin, Matt Jones and I were at a New Kids on the Block concert at the Wharf which featured Justin Timberlake. They had constructed a giant steel tower and the boy band + JT (Saying JT makes me hip) were at the top. I don’t remember what they were singing but Justin starts swinging outside the open sided platform by his microphone cord which is hanging ... from the sky I guess. It snaps and some girl playing guitar at the top pulls him in before he falls. After the song is over, roadies start shooting T-Shirts out of oversized microphones into the crowd and the VERY LAST shirt falls at my feet.
Thinking that it must be a lucky shirt, I take off my Iron Bowl 2003 shirt and throw it on top of my pile of stuff at my feet (in the stands) as everyone starts to exit the building. From out of nowhere a cleaning person runs up, grabs my Iron Bowl shirt and takes off with it thinking its a New Kid shirt that no one wants. With one arm still inside my new NKOB shirt I take after this guy yelling "hey, wait!" but the crowd is too loud for him to hear me and he disappears into the crowd.
Apparently losing a shirt throws me into a frenzy and I start attacking stage hands and clean up crew backstage demanding they find my T-shirt. To solve the problem they end up taking me to room in which cheap imitations of Ironbowl shirts are sold by some middle school band parents. They also have some kind of brown mesh sweater vest for women which they tried to give me. This only made me more angry so I left.
I ended up leaving without my Ironbowl shirt and was furious until I ended up in an elevator with Rick Astley. We chatted for a bit about his career and I introduced him to the Rick Roll on YouTube which cheered me up.
I then woke up.
BEAT THAT!
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