Regular Dreams

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musicians get angry

So I am in band practise (that’s a wind band, not the funky type), and we are practising this new piece of music that’s quite folky and has a marching rhythm to it. Instead of our normal conductor, we have this guy who acts strangely, he  reminds me of a posh vole/weasel. He’s riling us up to get us in the mood, so now we’re all shouting and getting rowdy - exciting stuff - and suddenly we are rehearsing in a supermarket where he’s instructing us to get out our craft knives (like we all carry them around??) and wave them in the air. Then he demonstrates by prodding/stabbing into some packaged salami and tells us to do the same, but I am a vegetarian so he gives me a Babybel cheese instead. winner. 

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foot fancy

hello, I have decided to document my dreams on here WATCH OUT          Gonna crack on with the first dream:

This was about a week ago to be honest but I thought it was a good ice breaker for myself(?)

I am just chilling out with some girl mates and it is all lovely and fun. The sun is shining and I think we are having a picnic. But mid-sandwich I am weirdly interested in a friend’s foot and I mean romantically. [yes i don’t mind feet but there is 100% no foot fetish I promise] [this only (probably) came out because people keep saying i do but I don’t.] Also because I think everyone else was ignoring me and I only had a foot for company. And I didn’t do anything ‘romantic’ with it (??) but I knew I had those feelings in my brain whilst I was looking at it…

On the same day/moving on, I am in the process of applying for a job at a really fancy building that my Dad had recommended to me. To be honest I wasn’t that fussed, but we both admired the golden clock on the outside - it had beautiful coggs and detail (not quite sure how to describe it). After my application, we are leaving the building but suddenly I run back to a lady on the front desk, pleading with her that I don’t want this job - only at a last resort - because I want to become an artist and follow my dreams!!!! [I am a small art student].