I had a dream last night where we were still missing 18 bands on the 22nd. When we all got to the port (all 3000 of us arrived luckily at the same time), Andy announced that there'll be a mini Barge to Hell on 70k, and announced 18 death and black metal bands. The only bands I remember were Asphyx and Lie in Ruins.
And then I woke up.
Wishlist: GIRLIE METAL / OLD SCHOOL DEATH METAL / DOOM METAL
I got onbroad. Went to my room, no luggage. I lost my money so I didn't have Seapass. I was basically watching everyone else have fun for the week and I just sat around miserable. Woke up terrified. Not cool. I just terrified and paniced the whole dream. Had to go back to bed because I felt stressed out, not rested.
I had an unpleasant one. I dreamed my (unknown) roommates threw all my clothes overboard, then filled my bags with weed then narced me out, and I spent the entire cruise in the brig.
I'm almost positive there are at least 8 stupid things going on with that statement, but sometimes I get kind of paranoid about stuff (I remember being an outcast in middle/high and having to keep all of my books in a huge duffel bag because kids would break in my lockers and steal them, and not dressing out for gym because people would break into my gym locker and steal everything in my pockets, and teachers telling me that kids wouldn't pick on me if I stopped acting like a [british cigarette]. Yeah, they used that word...)
Dreamt that Silent Civilian reunited and got on broad as a Cripper contender... man, life couldn't be sweeter than if that were true. It would mean Jonny Santos finally gave up on Spineshank to make MDM. I woke up so god damn excited until I realised it was all a dream.