I had a dream last night where I was making/editing tunes on this really weird audio program. Apparently I was doing it for some company? And they had already preloaded three tunes into the program and I was refixing them to make them better. I wish I could remember now how the one tune I was working on sounded, it's escaped my memory now.
Edit: Also, last week I had a dream where I was at school and Mount Kimbie was just chillin in one for lounges. I told them their music was awesome and gave them two thumbs up. That's all I can remember. Don't remember if they reacted to it or not.
Never had a 'Dubstep Dream' but I once dreamt I went down the beach and found Nate Dogg (in his Bowler hat) and Warren G (and a few unnotable others) huddled around and Nate offered me a joint.
I then woke up.
Never got to smoke like he smoke, and get high like everyday
I don't turn on Korn to get it on, I be playin Digi Mystikz 'til the dawn
herbalicious wrote:Never had a 'Dubstep Dream' but I once dreamt I went down the beach and found Nate Dogg (in his Bowler hat) and Warren G (and a few unnotable others) huddled around and Nate offered me a joint.
I then woke up.
Never got to smoke like he smoke, and get high like everyday
Iv had loads of dubstep related dreams too, think its cus im thinking about music pretty much all day every day, my most recent i was at Outllok waiting for heny g to come on in some shack on the beach lol. dunno why heny g though. Most of my dreams im in a studio with diffent producers.
Mine seem to be becoming more frequent. The night before last I dreamt I saw Skream and Pokes in a multi-story car park and I was all like "WHOA" and then Pokes told me that Mala and Coki were on there way. So then I got to meet Mala and was starstruck and could basically only say "Your music is awesome", then they all told me they hoped to see me at DMZ that night and I remembered I was on my way to DMZ and it was awesome.
Then last night, I dreamt I was looking after Tunnidge's dog for him (for some reason it looked like Loefah's dog) and when I handed it back to him, he told me if I wanted him to do a Medi head of me he would, but only because I have a beard (in my dream he only usually drew people with hats because, he said, everyone just looked the same without a hat).
mVI wrote:(in my dream he only usually drew people with hats because, he said, everyone just looked the same without a hat).
gwarn tunnidge haha- relation to him being the only medi head with a hat and perhaps having changed the original medi head of himself because he was hatless and looked nothing like himself
i was playing a set at my night (which is tonight) and some kid tried to get on the decks so i banged him out, then i walked around the whole night bangin people out, then i went to the shop up the road, but when i walked out of the place my night was i realised i was in alton towers and the shop was agift shop but i wanted to buy some khaki shorts and all they had was swimming shorts....
...after purchasing about £200's worth of vinyl in Dreams Record Store, i woke up.
kruptah wrote:I play the technics.
My english teacher gave me a weird look when I mentioned that as the musical instrument I played. Like the wtf stare. I had to give her the 'wiki wiki' dj motion to confirm what i meant.
My only dubstep related dreams are about doing radio shows in totally random places. Like the back of my local Tesco car park. There so stressful though because every time there is either no needles or I'm looking through my box thinking " wtf, these aren't even my records" and then proceed to walk round the car park looking for my records being nearly in tears because I'm live on air in Tesco car park and I cant find my records.
I had some weird nightmare-ish dream last night, but intertwined with this, at one point, I was Cyrus' postman for a little while. I feel I need to apologise for waking his daughter up with my loud letterbox action
I had a dream I was bathing in a chocolate sky. As I soaked in the milky mixture I began to drown, but as I got deeper more light from below leaked through. The chocolaty bed emptied out into a basin of iridescent bubbly butterfly wings, reflecting light on me from a hidden source. It was in this that I learned I could swim through the air, and swim I did, deeper, down all the way to a plug made of tightly woven honeycomb. I tugged on the plug and it came out effortlessly, and I instantly regretted the decision as all the beautiful scenery above and around me began to empty out into the hole. I spiraled down in a tumultuous whirlwind before being jettisoned out into the farthest reaches of known space, seeing sights no man would ever see from earth as this place had been long dead.
noam wrote:i had kind of a dubstep dream this morning...
i was playing a set at my night (which is tonight) and some kid tried to get on the decks so i banged him out, then i walked around the whole night bangin people out, then i went to the shop up the road, but when i walked out of the place my night was i realised i was in alton towers and the shop was agift shop but i wanted to buy some khaki shorts and all they had was swimming shorts....
i just spat coffee all over my screen and its run down onto my keyboard