Date: 3/2/2019
By timtimtim
I’m at my old secondary school, in the auditorium where assemblies are held. It’s not quite full and in front of me, students float in to find seats. A girl is waiting to play with her band, something draws me to her. She has thin brown hair and a awkward confidence about her. It’s exciting! Before everyone is in the room the band starts. It’s electronic and dark and confident. The lead singer (who I don’t recognise but is super prominent in the dream) says a dark joke about rape, she’s being super inappropriate but owning it. I find it attractive and exciting. For some reason I know she’s very clever and nerdy and self aware. She doesn’t give a fuck. I think to myself I should introduce myself and mix her stuff, then I feel guilty for being self centred, I also feel competition with my friend at this point. Something I often have in real life. Anyway, they keep playing these great tunes. Somehow I end up down there with them, I’m programming a drum machine. We’re not in the auditorium anymore.