People who say there’s meaning in all dreams explain this.
Ok so not too long ago I had a dream where I was in a Costco and met Mark a Mothersbaugh (my fav musician), and he was an old man just like he is irl. He told me he’d scored the music for this play that was happening nearby and invited me to it. I sat about two seats away from him at the play, looking up at him with absolute ADORATION cuz I love him sm. Anyways the play was boring and I ended up running around but then I felt bad because I wasn’t sitting by him anymore. Then I woke up very sad because I wasn’t anywhere near the presence of my schpoingle blingle meebus gleebus pookie pie, Mark Mothersbaugh.