LOSTPROPHETS.

Ok, so for starters, last night was FUCKING AMAZING. The gig was sexy itself, they played an amazing set, and mid-way through the set i got to talk to Ian Watkins directly because my brothers mate lifted me up. I was so happy. Then i moshed it up a bit to shinobi, got so sweaty my top got stuck to me, and i took it off, my hair was curly and dripping with sweat, and at the end i got lifted up for the encore, and everyone around started crowd surfing me, it was SO cool. I got surfed to the front and kicked out, but it was well worth it. Some guy had hold of my top, and was having a tug of war with the security guard :L Despite ringing ears and severe dehydration, that was the most EPIC gig ive been to. Good times. Ahh im so happy.



Ive been having some weird dreams lately, but they seem to all involve death. Like, i had one where kanye west was my dad (i know, weird eh), and he died, and i was sat outside a house on my own..? And in the same night as that one i had a dream that someone tried to mug me, and was going to beat me up etc, so i legged it from him and the group of mates he was with home. Then i got asked what was with the lump on my face by my mum and girlfriend (who had been at my friends house sleeping with him :S), and i told them i nearly got mugged, and beaten the shit out of, and they both started laughing at me hysterically :/
Then i went upstairs and sat in my room, and a ghost came through the wall?! He asked why i was on the floor of my room, i started to say and he started talking about fifa and blanked me...

Weird stuff eh? I remember the mugging one vividly because i woke up half way through with a panic attack, it was that realistic.. Haha, my heart was going crazy :S

I had another last night, which i cant remember as vividly, but it was something strange, i cant explain it. But at one point i was kicking a rugby ball, and someone went to grab it so i kicked it, chased and dived on it before a 3rd person could. Then a girl spoke to me and said something about her brother, i kicked the ball accidentally, and it clearly has some significance cos i was like oh shit! Tried t catch it but couldnt, ran after it, tried again and couldnt, caught it on the third time, and it was a strawberry lolly, which fell to the floor, right at the feet of a lone red rose.. The rose was something to do with the girl's brother's death somehow, and it was really sad..

I dont understand why im getting these dreams, its worrying, and kind of strange..
But ANYWAY, last night was so fucking good.

I hope you all have an amazing weekend.
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