fangirl-of-existence:

so i had a dream that pete didn’t have time to play two of the songs at a fob concert (idk why?) but they asked me to play the songs. i kept saying i can’t do this because a) i have no confidence and b) i didn’t know how to play the songs. patrick was like nah you’ll be fine you can do it and then he left for a bit, and pete was supposed to teach me how to play the songs. for some reason, i had a weird acoustic guitar with me and none of the frets were on the neck? but anyway pete was just fucking around with the weird guitar and so i tried to google the tabs. i looked up get busy living or get busy dying but i couldn’t find tabs anywhere so i went to ask patrick bc pete wasn’t being helpful. in the process of trying to find patrick i knocked over some of andy’s drumsticks that he had organized on the stage (two of them were like three times the normal length but again idk).

so anyway no one was remotely helpful but i managed to fake my way through it. why was pete sitting behind me when he didn’t have time to play the songs? again idk

then the dream took a strange turn not involving bands and suddenly my whole family and the majority of the people i knew were dead but yeah fun times