I don't usually remember my dreams but I remember bits of last night's. I think Amy and Doodlz were in it. I remember performing in an old opera house. The kind that has something like 4 different levels. I hadn't prepared well for the show so I ended up winging it. Improvving melodies and lyrics. I didn't think they were very good but the audience seemed to like it. So I got booked into gig after gig of doing more of the same - stuff I didn't like or think was my best. I couldn't do what I wanted to do, work with the musicians I wanted to work with. Then there was a weird bit about being chased by bouncers and heavy metal gangsters. It was messed up.

I can interpret it pretty easily, (well, except for that last bit) but I didn't think I was that bugged by this stuff yet. (Amy and Doodlz, I don't remember what you were doing or saying, I just remember that you were in it. You WEREN'T the heavy metal gangsters...)