It seems like forever since I last had a dream amusing enough to be worth writing about, but last night I had two.
The first was a confused mess, except for the good bit: Margaret Cho appeared in the dream, but she was reincarnated into the body of a guinea pig.
Which someone had shaved.
In the second dream, I had taken up playing the tuba to impress my friends. I managed to find a book of music which had DEVO hits scored for tuba, and just before I woke up I was trying to persuade someone of the genius of Mongoloid so he’d accompany me on the piano.
Hilarious dreams. My celebrity “guest stars” in dreams are usually doing something odd too. Like the time Beck and my grandmother were teaching me to play drums, except they weren’t real drums, just “ideas” about drums, made out of paper. I can’t explain it much more than that. Oh yeah, and they were glowing, like rainbows.
I so want to hear “Mongoloid” on TUBA!!
You should learn it.
You are lucky to have amusing dreams. I only have nightmares and few of them are amusing.