I didn’t get a chance to write this because I was up at the cottage for the long weekend.
I feel like I haven’t had anything good to write for the last two weeks because I’m so focused on The Warlord’s Prize (which is going really well by the way), or I just haven’t had anything that’s good enough to extract from my brain onto a digital online sheet that can be published on this blog.
Luckily, the same day that I found out we got tickets for Lordi; I had a dream about them. I haven’t had dreams about Lordi in forever. Some of them I still remember like the time OX gave me a back rub and told me I should listen to Motley Crue and the one where Mr. Lordi walked into my college classroom and started singing “Call off the Wedding” and I sang along with him while everyone else stared at us.
Good times, I don’t know why but my dreams about Lordi always seem to be about individual members instead of the whole band. I guess it just depends where my imagination takes me when it turns back on during my sleepy time! So far it’s been only Mr. Lordi and OX, c’mon stupid brain, yes I love Mr. Lordi and OX is awesome too but don’t forget about the rest of the band; in fact I’d like to have a dream about Amen next, he’s hilarious.
This dream was almost like the one with Joakim Brodén when he stayed at my house. This time it was Mr. Lordi staying at my house, my parents were once again away and it was back in my hometown instead of the band’s.
He just showed up at my house and I had a heart attack inside. We ended up hugging, he signed all the Lordi albums I owned, we took pictures and then I showed him all the other music I owned. He was super impressed to see I have almost all the KISS records and my Destroyer poster in my bedroom, so I put on some KISS music and we listened to some classic 70’s albums from them and chatted about the band.
|And now I want some chocolate!|
It was all milk or white chocolate; most notably Cadbury Dairy Milk, Nestlé Crunch, Hershey Cookies and Cream, and Lindt’s creamy Lindor chocolate. We were stuffing ourselves almost….so sweet and mouth-watering oh lord….my demons are here.
The only thing that sucks about this dream was unlike the one with Joakim; my Monsterman and I didn’t get all smoochy and goofy, even though both musicians have similar personalities despite different interests, image, genre and the fact that I have a crush on both of them! Oh well, hahaha life goes on and they hold a place in my heart.