I am riding in the back seat of a car with Sarah Lyle, unsure where we're going but we've missed something then realize we are both hungry then realize Uncle Gene is driving the car and little Ken is in the passenger seat and we are driving to a bar where my father is going to meet us. Ken is talking about how he is going to get sauced with my father. On the way there we look out the windows and its all country side. I see what looks like a black and white pig on a leash.

Before this I am trying to meet Rob Potylo and I talk to him on the phone about meeting at his house. I go to his house and its all people that Rachael knows and they all don't talk to me and act like they hate me and don't want me to smoke their pot and Justin #1 is there and I try to get Rachael to come over and help me. I am nervous to meet  Rob and looking for him in the dream, knowing its a dream and he might look different but I don't see him or feel him in there, that I remember.

Vince has a house somewhere like in Hull that young people in bands go to to practice/ work/ hang out. It is one floor with a few rooms and dark inside but warm and sunny and summer outside, by the ocean. I am there with Rob and we have instruments. Later I am in a similar house or the same house and I have a twin sister and we both have guitars and I think she is going to leave.  My mom is there and I see her leaving or am looking to sneak out and away before my mom realizes.

Sara Silk and I are sitting at a table with someone across the table, I think Kelsey. We have notebooks out and are working on a song we are supposed to have written. Sara Silk starts rapping and her rap is very fluid and good and I realize I've forgotten to write my rap, I start writing one ;

Yo, let me pour some gravy
Theres a few in the marines but theres a boatload in the navy

Before/ after this I am in Fortpoint area and it seems like a warehouse. I go to see John Cremona and there are other people there. He seems like he is going a little manic because of the attention of the community, its kind of like 300 summer with all the doors off and partially outside, a bit like a warehouse party in Charleston but still Fort Point, in one part there is a cement square open space between the buildings with painted murals on the walls. Glinda is there and they are both a bit on edge. I think of how the situation with my father would explain something and wonder why I don't tell them. John Cremona looks more and more like David Bowie and I wonder if he is David Bowie. He is supposed to perform for somebody like a critic or a small audience. We are in a room with a piano and some framed photos on the mantle of the piano, not quite John's studio and he grabs an electric guitar and kneels on the floor with his knees flat and his feet behind him. He shows us that he is superhuman or a musician because he starts to play this song and while he does his face goes back and forth between being covered in makeup and being normal, each time it goes back and forth a little different, clown makeup but different colorings, white with blue clown tears and then black. After this he goes around with Glinda and is giddy. On the stairs he is jumping around and acting kind of like a wild man. I am not doing much but silently being there/ supporting him, ready to defend him but no one really tries to attack him on anything even though I feel like maybe he is expecting it and its influencing his actions.

End up in a kind of castle made of sand - like on a tour somewhere like I've been there before. At the top it is a circular room with light sand walls and a hole in the ceiling of the room letting light in with a ladder coming down into the room. Next to the ladder an old asian man is standing holding a turtle and offering to sell it for meat. I know he doesn't mean this but I'm not sure how I know. There is a first and second time in the room. The second time I know to go up the ladder and wait for the asian man to come up and then feed him a banana.

I dream I am living in this weird like mansion-house almost back in charleston with will granberry. I see rob potylo and tell him it was nice to meet him. Then I am is somewhere else but go  to our house and rob potylo          is there and we start talking and getting along. He is nicer and shyer than I thought, drinking a glass of white wine which he doesn't finish and says he doesn't drink (maybe because of his mother). He has a hairy nose on the outside of his nose but I don't care about this and note it as important within myself psychologically!