The dreams of Andrew

The dreams of myself, documented.

Saturday, July 29, 2006

Some more crap

In this dream, Mic Todd was my dad and i was at a Coheed gig. I was talking to Claudio Sanchez about work and then i asked for a picture with him, with Mic Todd taking the picture, but he didn't know how to work the camera so it took 10 minutes for him to take the picture. Dumb ass.

The second dream i kinda had fucked me over a bit, it was a bit depressing. So i wont write it.

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

freebies from the BNP

In this strange dream, i dreamt i was leaving school at the end of the day when a group of campaigners for the BNP (including one very nice looking woman) were standing by the post office in Greenford, i proceeded to hug her and then ask her for free stickers and badges to which i put on my school shirt (i'm not sure the school would actually allow me to have them)I then went back with them to their office which was located in Greenford where they started to give me loads of free stuff including signs to hang in my window, then this really cool guy started to play some porno type action film on his pc.

Weird dream

Sunday, July 09, 2006

Plane crash

This dream scared me, after having this dream i woke up to find this on the bbc website.

I was walking in some country, i didn't know what country it was...but there was a Jumbo Jet in the sky which was on fire and had smoke coming from it. Loads of people were watching it but it soon started to fly in our direction so everyone ran before the plane finally blew up in mid air.

I ran to some bar as debris started to fall all over the ground with loads of people getting injured. I pulled out a police badge and told everyone i was a police officer and that everything would be ok.

Weird short dream...even more so when i woke up and found a plane had actually crashed...

Friday, July 07, 2006

smuggling shit

Me, Mekuria, PJ, Steven and Antoni hijacked some lorry in Britain which was full of computer parts. We planned to take them to Spain but we all coulden't go in the lorry as Steven was the only one who could drive it. We split the goods, Steven took the lorry with the intension of driving to Ireland whilst me and the rest of the guys got in a small boat like hovercraft and set off on the river to Spain.

The police were after us so we had to drive in the Sewer (no idea how it managed to fit in the Sewer) to which we then found the open sea and set off for Spain. Once we reached spain we managed to hot wire some car,but the Police were still looking for us. We drove through this crappy Spanish town but with our GPS we found the meeting point with the Seller of our goods. We became worried because Steven hadn't contacted us, so we hacked into the Lorrys GPS and found it was still stuck in Ireland, so we travelled back to Ireland to meet Steven.

The Lorry was parked in some small Irish Town where this old fat woman with overalls was leaning out her window screaming at us to move the Lorry...but there was no Steven :(

Monday, July 03, 2006

bar fight brawl

Me, Antoni, PJ and Mekuria was in a pub somewhere around Greenford, where PJ started to fall unconcious because he'd drunk too much (bit of deja vu) and the bar manager came over and said he'd phone for an ambulance, but i didn't want him to as for some reason we didn't want the authorities getting involved, so i started to become really aggresive to the bar manager, then this chinese guy got up and told me to back down so i punched him and he fell onto a table. He then got up and punched me and we then wrestled on the floor before i started to gouge his eyes out to which he replied by biting my hand. I then stamped on his bollocks when i stood up before hitting him with a bar stool. I then realised he stopped breathing and i had murdered him.