so this morning i had the craziest dystopian blade runner dream. i sent myself an email with some notes before i went back to sleep.
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we're in the future at some art boutique venue, high in a skyscraper. there are multiple bands playing in several rooms of what feels like a large warehouse apartment. everyone is wearing futuristic weird clothes and funky hairstyles. there's a guy in a different room selling weird cocktails. one cocktail has a thick black syrup slathered in a martini glass with a paintbrush, with some white cream and foam over the top, and another drink that's blue-green in color that i can't remember. i decide i need to try both of them, so i can share them with my wife who has yet to arrive.
i head out of the venue to an adjacent fancy restaurant. the walls and ceilings are mostly white, but the support and trim is a shiny finished red cedar with pots and pans hanging down from above. the place is pretty crowded and i slip into a nook and sip my drinks. i notice a large tv playing a movie i've never seen before. it has bill murray and another famous actor playing criminals who need to infuse themselves into the roof of a white van using crystals to get into a museum to rob the place. they get in the museum but the roof collapses and they are about to get busted when some manager lady gets in my face and tells me i have to toss the drinks out. she's got long dark hair and a black dress and is carrying a clipboard. we have a huge blowout screaming match before i tell her off and leave.
i am now in front of a bar at ground level that has a fake rock façade out front which is supposed to resemble the entrance to a cave, except this one has been hit by a car and is all damaged. chris coy is running the place and is surveying the damage. we have a conversation but i already forgot what we talked about. my wife ends up showing up and more happened but i can't remember any of it.
the end?
