I am going to a concert of My Chemical Romance in downtown Philly at night, with minimal parental permission. This worries me that my parents won't like it. But it also excites me that i will get to see an old favorite live in concert. I meet some cool people from school at the concert, and we talk and have fun. I have to leave the room for whatever reason and miss one of the songs. It's a very small narrow venue, and it is cramped as a result, but i still have fun. The walls are brick and spray-painted on.
(this dream had some sortof weird feeling about it, made me think it was worth writing about. maybe the fear, the excitement, the nighttime escape)
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