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02-20-2001, 11:16 AM
I just had to share my latest Pearl Jam dream... I love having PJ dreams... /images/smile.gif
This one occurred last night...
Apparently Jeff Ament lived in a gated community in Seattle. Well as some of you may know, I'm going to Seattle on Friday... In my dream I had arrived there and decided to find Jeff's residence. So I get to the gate and smile innocently at the female security guard and say "I'm visiting Jeff Ament" all offical-like... She tells me he lives in the 1600 Building or something, in the apartment in back, on the left. She lets me in but I hear her talking to a supervisor or something like "Did Jeff say he was getting any visitors today?" So I just speed up... I get to the building and find the room... I see Jeff heading down some stairs adjacent to his apartment (the apartment, by the way, was this sort of fancy, antiquey place... all dark wood and gold paneling and stuff). I'm like "JEFF AMENT!" And he turns around kind of not super excited to see me, as i am to see him (of course)... And in "real life" he's alot dirtier and uglier looking than he seems... This dream is fiction, mmm k all you ames lusters?? I'm like "wow... I just wanted to thank you for all your band has given me..." And I don't know, he sort of seems to want to get to where he's going. I hear someone playing basketball, tho, in this room beside me, and i look in and it's eddie wearing a bug mask... It's this sort of mini-b ball court room... I approach and start trying to convey to him the love and importance of Pearl Jam's music in my life... I think Jeff was in there still and I was saying something about how I was specifically moved by Eddie's lyrics... no offense jeff, eh? Eventually I'm just like "well I've read that people have already told you how much your music means to them, so I know you know what I mean... Thank you so much..."
So Ed's like "well I'd let you hang around [apparently the basement Jeff wa heading for was the practice area... later in my dreamn I'd find out it was THE rehearsal space... you know, the one in SVT and all...] but apparently people need like 'authorization' now to be here..."
Somehow, tho, I ended up sort of following Eddie to his "office space" which, incidentally, was in the same apt building that Jeff's abode and the rehearsal space occupied. I forget all that was in the room, tho I remember later coming back to it and finding this print-out from the internet that I thought was a running set list of what the band was rehearsing in the basment, but turned out to be a print out from a search for "Pearl Jam" on Napster that Eddie had cuz it was funny or smething.
So of course, ic oulnd't stay around to watch the band, so I went outside to walk whewrever I was going to next, and Eddie was like "oh I am going to go get some money back from a friend, I'll give you a ride." And it turnd out his friend owed him all of 25 cents (a reference to the quarter rant from Boston II in 98? I was there, after all...) Anyway, I got in his car, which was this two-seater lemon thing... Lemon not in color, but in reliability and all...
+ + + + Is anyone still reading this? + + + +
EEEK! ASIDE! I'm in a computer lab, listneing to Binaural on headphones, and Rival just began and I totally thought there ws some weird person behind me growling... heh heh...
Okay so we're in the car, talking music sort of, and I/m telling him I like the old time rock and roll... beatles and stuff... and then I remember I have recently started listenign to the Who and I'm like "oh, someone told me to get quadrophenia cuz I'd really relate to the themes and stuff in it... so i've started listenign to the who... I also recently bought [who's next-- i named some other name in my dream, like "my generation" or something else who-related]." Eddie wasn't impressed, he thougth I was just idolizing him too much... Hey maybe i am! /images/tongue.gif
So uhh... I forget the rest if there was any rest... I think it just got to be nighttime,a nd i realized my friend would really be wonderin what happened to me, cuz i never called her after my flight got in, i just went straight to look for pearl jam.
Blah blah blah.... I think you had to be there, it was an amazing dream.
Later,
Nicole
"if just once... i could feel love... oh stare back at me, yeah..."
This one occurred last night...
Apparently Jeff Ament lived in a gated community in Seattle. Well as some of you may know, I'm going to Seattle on Friday... In my dream I had arrived there and decided to find Jeff's residence. So I get to the gate and smile innocently at the female security guard and say "I'm visiting Jeff Ament" all offical-like... She tells me he lives in the 1600 Building or something, in the apartment in back, on the left. She lets me in but I hear her talking to a supervisor or something like "Did Jeff say he was getting any visitors today?" So I just speed up... I get to the building and find the room... I see Jeff heading down some stairs adjacent to his apartment (the apartment, by the way, was this sort of fancy, antiquey place... all dark wood and gold paneling and stuff). I'm like "JEFF AMENT!" And he turns around kind of not super excited to see me, as i am to see him (of course)... And in "real life" he's alot dirtier and uglier looking than he seems... This dream is fiction, mmm k all you ames lusters?? I'm like "wow... I just wanted to thank you for all your band has given me..." And I don't know, he sort of seems to want to get to where he's going. I hear someone playing basketball, tho, in this room beside me, and i look in and it's eddie wearing a bug mask... It's this sort of mini-b ball court room... I approach and start trying to convey to him the love and importance of Pearl Jam's music in my life... I think Jeff was in there still and I was saying something about how I was specifically moved by Eddie's lyrics... no offense jeff, eh? Eventually I'm just like "well I've read that people have already told you how much your music means to them, so I know you know what I mean... Thank you so much..."
So Ed's like "well I'd let you hang around [apparently the basement Jeff wa heading for was the practice area... later in my dreamn I'd find out it was THE rehearsal space... you know, the one in SVT and all...] but apparently people need like 'authorization' now to be here..."
Somehow, tho, I ended up sort of following Eddie to his "office space" which, incidentally, was in the same apt building that Jeff's abode and the rehearsal space occupied. I forget all that was in the room, tho I remember later coming back to it and finding this print-out from the internet that I thought was a running set list of what the band was rehearsing in the basment, but turned out to be a print out from a search for "Pearl Jam" on Napster that Eddie had cuz it was funny or smething.
So of course, ic oulnd't stay around to watch the band, so I went outside to walk whewrever I was going to next, and Eddie was like "oh I am going to go get some money back from a friend, I'll give you a ride." And it turnd out his friend owed him all of 25 cents (a reference to the quarter rant from Boston II in 98? I was there, after all...) Anyway, I got in his car, which was this two-seater lemon thing... Lemon not in color, but in reliability and all...
+ + + + Is anyone still reading this? + + + +
EEEK! ASIDE! I'm in a computer lab, listneing to Binaural on headphones, and Rival just began and I totally thought there ws some weird person behind me growling... heh heh...
Okay so we're in the car, talking music sort of, and I/m telling him I like the old time rock and roll... beatles and stuff... and then I remember I have recently started listenign to the Who and I'm like "oh, someone told me to get quadrophenia cuz I'd really relate to the themes and stuff in it... so i've started listenign to the who... I also recently bought [who's next-- i named some other name in my dream, like "my generation" or something else who-related]." Eddie wasn't impressed, he thougth I was just idolizing him too much... Hey maybe i am! /images/tongue.gif
So uhh... I forget the rest if there was any rest... I think it just got to be nighttime,a nd i realized my friend would really be wonderin what happened to me, cuz i never called her after my flight got in, i just went straight to look for pearl jam.
Blah blah blah.... I think you had to be there, it was an amazing dream.
Later,
Nicole
"if just once... i could feel love... oh stare back at me, yeah..."