martha
Blue Crack Supplier
This morning in my dream, I was looking at new pictures on a website of the band as they recorded Bomb. You know how in dreams, things blend into one another? Well, these pictures became part of a video and then went back to pictures.
There was a random fifth guy playing bass. I don't know what Adam was playing, but it looked like a guitar I think. The random guy was also playing the banjo.
Edge was playing banjo, too. But now it gets scary. He was dressed full-on mountain man style. Fringed deerskin pants and jacket, shoulder-length blond hair, and full blonde beard. Big fur cap. Fur boots. Mountain man, people!
Bono was all studly in a tight see-through white T-shirt with Pop style glasses on. Larry was there somewhere. The band was all scrunched up together, not spread out like usual.
The previous morning I dreamed I heard "Love is the Drug" on the radio. No, not Roxy Music's song, but the new U2 song. The refrain went "Love is the drug, love is the drug, love is the drug for humans." It was a decent rock song with a pop edge to it. Small "p."
Apparently, work has been stressful.
There was a random fifth guy playing bass. I don't know what Adam was playing, but it looked like a guitar I think. The random guy was also playing the banjo.
Edge was playing banjo, too. But now it gets scary. He was dressed full-on mountain man style. Fringed deerskin pants and jacket, shoulder-length blond hair, and full blonde beard. Big fur cap. Fur boots. Mountain man, people!
Bono was all studly in a tight see-through white T-shirt with Pop style glasses on. Larry was there somewhere. The band was all scrunched up together, not spread out like usual.
The previous morning I dreamed I heard "Love is the Drug" on the radio. No, not Roxy Music's song, but the new U2 song. The refrain went "Love is the drug, love is the drug, love is the drug for humans." It was a decent rock song with a pop edge to it. Small "p."
Apparently, work has been stressful.