[Muse dreams..]

As I've mentioned before, my dreams never make sense. :c

 

Muse were playing in my city, and for some reason they were staying in the derelict fish and chips shop in my village...

Anyway, me and my non-existent-in-real-life cousin ran frantically to the shop where we proceeded to plaster Muse posters all over the window, while the band hid in the back.

I went inside, laughing hysterically while I squirted single-use eyedrop vials on a particular poster of Matt's face from the other side of the window.

I don't believe the band actually featured that much in the dream, I think they were too occupied with getting away from the pair of psychotic maniacs that had burst into their precious little fish n chips shop.

 

 

I say no more. Take me to the asylum.

[Muse dreams..]

I had this dream that I was in a casino and Matt was this cheesy gameshow host doing a quiz that I was loosing. Afterwards he came and sat next to me and we started talking about gargen snails.. then suddenly I was his hairdresser? He looked like he did in the Bliss video, only a lot more grey hairs and he had, eh, dandilions and daisies growing out of his scalp... WTF? Seriously, I think my brain finds a secret supply of crack when I'm asleep.

Anyway, I was laughing at the flowers on his head and cut them off for him. Then I went home and my little brother was crying because some kid at school was bullying him. I asked him who it was, and he said Matt Bellamy.

XD

[Where have you heard Muse?]

Hahaa, I heard 'Time Is Running Out' in a tiny newsagents in the middle of Skye. It's nice to see that they are musically informed even in the middle of nowhere xD