Weird thing is, besides the actual dream itself, is how I woke up. For some odd reason I kept "Nobody's Perfect" from Madonna's new cd on repeat. Just before I was getting ready for a duel (in the dream) a nearby radio starts playing that song and I realise that I was just dreaming. Hn.
Earlier today I contemplated making a musicvideo using clips from the Utena movie and Placebo's "My Sweet Prince". Then I looked at the 5+ minutes of the song and thought otherwise.
I so wish I could work on my painting today. Alas... audition. Voice is getting better now with the proper vocal warm-up exercises. Still... I'm pissed at how much my pop vocalizations have deteriorated. As much as I love to sing... there's no way in funky hell that I'm gonna join a school choir. Not even the Grammy-winning choir I have at my school! (gratuitous plug)
I think I'll down a lot of honey right now to prevent my throat from getting scratched up. Excuse me.
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