Too much coffee

Today i woke up filled with good vibes because last night, i dreamed about awesome things! It came in three hunks, or so i think—we all know how people tend to forget most of the shit that happen in their dreams—for i can only recall three. Maybe i had more?

Scene 1
I can’t actually remember if i was part of this one. The TARDIS was flooded, and Rory was in it. I know that Rory knows that there is something wrong because the Doctor wasn’t around. Amy also wasn’t at the scene, and although she could easily be my favourite companion, i didn't find anything wrong with her absence. Weird. See, this was my mind’s jazz of comforting me because i may still have separation issues with the Ponds, and it might have sensed my misery caused by the lack of new Doctor Who episodes to watch. Moffat will slowly drive me nuts

Scene 2
Recently, i got to conduct a RareJob sesh with a student who apparently shares the same interests with me. We talked about music and guitar-playing, but between the two of us, i was the one who had to be the frustrated rockstar. See, he plays in a band! He even shared to me the link to one of their videos. It got me hooked, so i got more interested in him (no malice!!!1!). The vid features a cover photo, but not all faces are visible. I never really got to see my student’s Skype profile photo because it didn’t feature his whole face, so i got really intrigued about how he really looks like! Last night, i dreamed of him. He was using his Skype profile photo face, and so i guess this was my mind dictating to me that he was the curly-haired guy in the middle of the cover photo of the video. What the hell, brain

Scene 3
Earlier today i woke up to my sister’s alarm. As usual, it failed to wake her up. This time though, it didn’t bother me that she did not punch the snooze button as soon as she can (and without me kicking her badonkadonk), because her alarm tune was P!ATD’s New Perspective! The song has been released only a few years ago, but somehow hearing it again (after a very long time of not hearing it!) gave me a rush of nostalgia—that’s something anybody would really like to wake up to, right? Due to my lazy ass issues, i fell asleep listening to it (early-morning lethargy, everyone). And then i dreamed of Rob Cham’s art. And everything was beautiful. I had a strong feeling that i should develop a style pretty similar to his, but of course i cannot do that—sadly i do not have the imagination and skills to, at the moment. Right now i suck at blending colors of the same hue, and i suck at sketching random-ass odd-looking creatures. Seriously, if i were given the chance to have somebody else’s art skillz, i’d choose his muhaha huhu

Rob Cham's Confictura on NeonMob

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