I had a dream that I remembered after I woke up for the first time in a long while. I took a break from saving Londoners from a typhoon to go electrical guitar shopping. And there was this little black market brick store with all these really old guitars and other stuff, such as this messed up left-handed ukulele with crossed strings. And then I found a guitar that had the exact sound of the Pillows, and I sat around playing FLCL songs by ear. The guitar also had a protective furry animal (chicken or bunny I can't remember) thing, instead of a case. But you could still play it because it didn't cover the whole front....So it was like a guitar slipper I guess. And I hemmed and hawed about buying it because the price tag was $238. And the reason I didn't want to pay that much was because it was American dollars, which is more than Canadian dollars, which really makes no sense at all since I was in London and it should've been pounds. Not that that was the biggest problem in the dream...Say, the fact that saving Londoners from a typhoon was a sort of beginning story trifle, that really didn't carry too much weight in the grand scheme of guitar shopping. THAT, for example, could've been the biggest problem.

Oh yeah, and the ukulele was really old and I broke it. And I put it back when the shop owner wasn't looking. It crumbled like rotten wood actually.