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Dreams - Supernatural Edition
I had a dream last night that I walked to New York (like upstate NY, not NYC) to a fan organized Supernatural concert series. Okay, so by walking, I mean a dream trip that made NC to NY really fast. And then I walked back to NC for some reason. And THEN![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
musesfool drove by and picked me up because she was headed to the concert series too.
There were different intimate club-like venues where you could go for different sets of bands. About ten bands in all that would play just a couple of songs each that tied in nicely to Supernatural. (All of the concerts were happening at once, so you actually had to choose one.)
musesfool and I bought tickets to the concert where Legend (my sleeping brain renamed Journey), The Who and Chicago were playing. Uh huh. LOL I don't remember the other bands on the list, because those were the big three for that concert, although Robert Plant might have been involved somehow too.
Anyway, there was apparently a theme for that concert that involved people in costume, although I never figured out the theme. But there were two guys dressed up like Sam. (At this point,musesfool had gone to get something.) One was dressed up like normal Sam. The other was dressed up like if Sam were the messed up side of Two Face from the Batman comics. Sort of the dichotomy of good Sam v. evil Sam, made physical. Good Sam hit on me. I was amused. Then I realized that Good Sam was actually Jared Padalecki, but no one was recognizing him because no one expected him to be there. musesfool was on her way back and we were totally going to get to squee cause hello! Padlock! We could find out SPN details! (Well, that and he was groping my leg in a friendly way. I figured she'd be amused by the groping as well.)
And then my alarm went off and I cussed a lot.
I had a dream last night that I walked to New York (like upstate NY, not NYC) to a fan organized Supernatural concert series. Okay, so by walking, I mean a dream trip that made NC to NY really fast. And then I walked back to NC for some reason. And THEN
musesfool drove by and picked me up because she was headed to the concert series too. There were different intimate club-like venues where you could go for different sets of bands. About ten bands in all that would play just a couple of songs each that tied in nicely to Supernatural. (All of the concerts were happening at once, so you actually had to choose one.)
musesfool and I bought tickets to the concert where Legend (my sleeping brain renamed Journey), The Who and Chicago were playing. Uh huh. LOL I don't remember the other bands on the list, because those were the big three for that concert, although Robert Plant might have been involved somehow too. Anyway, there was apparently a theme for that concert that involved people in costume, although I never figured out the theme. But there were two guys dressed up like Sam. (At this point,
musesfool had gone to get something.) One was dressed up like normal Sam. The other was dressed up like if Sam were the messed up side of Two Face from the Batman comics. Sort of the dichotomy of good Sam v. evil Sam, made physical. Good Sam hit on me. I was amused. Then I realized that Good Sam was actually Jared Padalecki, but no one was recognizing him because no one expected him to be there. musesfool was on her way back and we were totally going to get to squee cause hello! Padlock! We could find out SPN details! (Well, that and he was groping my leg in a friendly way. I figured she'd be amused by the groping as well.) And then my alarm went off and I cussed a lot.
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