ldwarren

Lack of sleep really caught up with me last night. Crashed out at about 11pm, which is usually unheard of for me. Getting a decent amount of sleep always causes me to dream lots. Had lots of weird little dreams but I think I can see where they came from.

I dreamt I was reading Iggy's journal and she was saying she was scared of mentioning her new crush and she wanted me to divulge mine first, I dreamt I met up with some Chelsea footballers (frank Lampard I think but my mum was mentioning he goes to a pub my aunt owns so that explains him), I dreamt that I was in a music shop and there was a guitar tab book of Oasis doing 'interpretations' of Smith's songs (i blame Persya for the Oasis reference and Baise for the Smiths one)..

..and finally it ended with another dream, the dream I always have, my only recurring dream..I'm walking through London (always in the centre of town), going through buildings, shops, houses, over bridges, Im heading towards something, I dont know what it is but I think I will know when I get there..

yeah

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Talking of London, Im going drinking in London with the drunkard (oh come on, I have to actually write his name? anaphalaxis, so if anyone is around Wardour St that evening, let us know. We drink lots, we talk rubbish, its all good.