Morphosis

I don't think I really slept at all. And nothing can be annoying as waking up with a Lady Gaga song stuck in your head. What the hell.

Puscifer is coming to the Phoenix Orpheum theatre December 3-4th and tickets are on sale next month. I checked out the only tickets on sale currently, which is to a venue in Vegas and those tickets range from 40-50 bucks. Which of course they would be about 10-15 dollars more with fees and all. I'm not sure if I'm going to go all out and early to get these tickets, but I definitely want to go.

I just remembered parts of my dreams. It involved me being at a school, which we all lived at and my neighbor is a guy who is also hard of hearing that I have had several anthropology classes with him, including two this semester. He kind of physically looked more like an old friend of mine, therefore he had longer darker hair, more weight and sweated a lot, and didn't have hearing aids. This is kind of funny. But a lot of my dreams the people don't look like they actually are. They can have a completely different body, but I still know who they really are. Sometimes they'll even be two people simultaneously. Anyways there was some girl that he liked but never got the courage to talk to her. I think I ended up being matchmaker in some sneaky way for her to be with someone she wanted, which wasn't him. In some way this ended up having my neighbor and I speaking to each other and becoming friends. I also dreamt of interesting scents, that is probably the first, in which the sense of smell comes into my dreams. I was also drinking very interesting beer and maybe wine, with some sort of royalty, magician royalty. Jeeze, I'm done, and this was only some basic points.