A dream…

This entry was posted on September 11, 2007

Lene dreams a lot, and I do too. Last night I had a dream about Andy Hurley, the drummer from Fall Out Boy. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve had dreams about celebrities before, but this one was different. This particular dream was so bizarrely real I can still remember it six hours later (which is unusual for me).

In this dream I was at a rock concert in a tiny club. It was a strange set-up in that there was no moshing going on, and the standing was upstairs while the seated was downstairs.

I somehow managed to end up downstairs but the only free seat was right in front of where Fall Out Boy were sat. Anyway, when the band came on everyone stood up and was dancing / jumping / whatever.

I just remember feeling Andy’s hands on my shoulders, which was the strangest thing. I can’t really put it into words, just… wow. Why the hell would I dream about Andy Hurley’s hands on my shoulders?

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Lene said:

Well, if you don’t want Andy’s hand on your shoulder, I’ll have him - and he can put his hand anywhere he wants! =D

I’ve had a couple of dreams that have been bizarrely real, and it’s true, they are really memorable. I think those are the ones you remember for years.

Rachael said:

You can have Andy if you want. *nod*

You can’t have my Andy Hurley Doll though!

Lil said:

Obsessed much? *is ironically listening to FOB* Celebrity dreams are few and far in between for me. I’ve had a couple, mostly with not very well known bands. Weird…

Rachael said:

I’m not obsessed! Honest!

Okay maybe just a little bit.

Annie said:

*Google image - Andy Hurley* Don’t hurt me, hah. I’ve had plenty of celebrities in my dreams but nothing dirty, just in case some of you get that idea.

Now you’ve told people, your dream may never come true
Off topic: I think the grey side bar-ish thing (sorry not very good with technical terms) makes a huge difference A nice touch from it looking like text advertisements.