Post by summerteeth214 on Jul 9, 2013 13:14:06 GMT -5
Had one last night.
I was at This Tent, waiting for the Soul Superjam.
Porter Robinson (but it wasn't really Porter Robinson) was in the Other Tent, which was 50 feet from This. I remember he played a slow country song that sounded like Tim McGraw and I was like "WTF?"
People were crowded at the back of the Other Tent, but instead of it being a throng of people behind the tent, it was a four-wide person line (I guess my brain referencing the pit line at What.)
There was an exit/entrance onto some road on the other side of This, and it wasn't guarded, so I figured out how people snuck in without wristbands. There was a CVS on the road outside the exit that was really convenient, esp. since you could just come and go as you please without having to even show your wristband.
Superjam was running late (for a dream, there were a lot of factual accuracies) and most of the people in the tent left, so I was really excited to be able to get a good spot. I was about to nom some corn, but I had to pee, so I started walking towards some port-o-potties and that's when I woke up and had to pee in real life.
Super bummed that I woke up right before the Superjam and right before I was about to nom.
I had a random bonnaroo dream last night. I was back on the farm, and Daft Punk was playing Which, and I couldn't get close enough to hear. it was wonderful at first because I was so excited to see them. then terrible, because I couldn't hear anything. in my dream I just sat down on the ground and cried, and people kept walking around me, and it was so sad.
I had a weird dream recently. I was at Bonnaroo with my parents (odd because I go with friends my age, they've never been). We're at camp during the day time. For some reason my mom wants to buy wicker baskets and asks me to go find some. I never find these baskets. Time begins to speed up as I make my way into centeroo. Once I get into the place, it's dark. Roger Waters is supposed to be headlining this year, so I go to the What Stage to see his set. This is where things get even stranger. The What Stage is incredibly small, like the size of a stage in a high school auditorium. Also, Roger Waters is not playing, David Gilmore is. Also, he is much younger, he looked the way he did in the 1970's. This is significant to me because i have a strong resemblance to 1970s David Gilmore. So I get incredibly close to the stage as 70's Gilmore is playing. He is jumping/dancing around the stage while playing the guitar. He wasn't even playing any Pink Floyd or solo material, it was some weird song with lots and lots of bass. At first it's just me and a few others, then people start showing up in mass, then I wake up. Really weird.
Had another roo dream last night. Foo Fighters were playing on the Which Stage, except it wasn't really the Which. It had the floor and roof of a bumper car ride from the traveling carnivals (black floor with scuff marks, metal roof for the cars to get electricity from). Except it had a stage inside, and it had the rails from the What Stage. Dave Grohl shifted places, at first he was drumming for some reason, later he teleported from the drum kit to the front of the stage and is playing guitar. When he does this, he gets younger (looks like he did in his nirvana days). Also he plays guitar with a violin bow for some reason. I'm at the rail and no one else seems to notice how odd this is, then i wake up.
It wasn't really a Bonnaroo dream, but I thought I'd share. Last night I dreamed that we were at a festival, more like Music Midtown or Lolla. A big city fest. For some reason we were backstage & The Who was playing. Pete Townshend got pissed off for some reason & left the stage. They asked Brad (my husband) to come up & play with them for the last song. I was trying to take photos as evidence, but my iphone space was full & every time I tried with my Nikon the lens popped off. So, I never got a photo & I didn't watch him play because I was too busy messing with cameras.
Sooooo, if my husband is ever asked to play on stage with The Who, I hope @ntellier85 is with us so he can get photo evidence for me, just in case.
Geez, way to make the rest of feel like jerks. "After I donate my kidney to a friend in need, I'll still make the effort to go Bonnaroo and see all my friends even though I'm not crazy about the lineup this year."
I had a dream that Electric Forest and Bonnaroo were going on at the same time, and within walking distance to each other. I was at Bonnaroo and all of my friends were at Forest. They kept coming into Bonnaroo trying to get me to go to Forest, but I would just run away from them. They wouldn't leave me alone, and I started to get really panicky. I woke up very startled and angry at all of my friends.
Post by monkybunney on Jul 31, 2013 14:09:32 GMT -5
I have a recurring 'roo dream. Had it again last night. I'm wondering around when I realize it's Saturday night and I haven't seen anything. No bands, no art, anything. I become frustrated that I've wasted my whole roo doing stuff I can't remember and missed every music act I'd come to see. So I decide to head to centeroo but I can't find it! I keep walking around and around seeing all sorts if weird shit BUT I CAN'T FIND CENTEROO.
I think it's some sort of weird anxiety dream...it's gonna be a long 11 months man.
I had a pretty crazy dream last night where me and my Roo buddies had an airstream set up right in front of the soundboard at What stage. In it was screens with all the other shows going on where you could pick one to listen to. Also tons of booze and corn. And we had lawn chairs with perfect seats to what. I'm going back to sleep you guys.
Post by rummersizzo on Aug 16, 2013 12:52:40 GMT -5
When I first found out I could go to Roo last year (I assumed it would be the weekend of the 8th) I dreamt of it for three nights in a row. The one that I remember the most was not a fun dream. I finally got there after having ticket troubles and started to set up camp. I felt really funny and went to sleep early. The rest of the time was spent in a mixture of sleeping/being half awake/delirious. By the time that weird sequence was done I found out that Bonnaroo was over and I missed my favourite acts I woke up in a sweat and was really thankful that it was all a dream.
Post by monkybunney on Dec 27, 2013 12:24:12 GMT -5
I've had a few Bonnaroo dreamsbut last night's was particularly weird and panic inducing. This is the second "Oh Sh*t, I'm at Bonnaroo and I forgot to bring EVERYTHING!" dream in as many weeks but this one I remember allot of it's details.
Me and 3 other friends show up and they park us way in the back. We set up a giant shade tent that we'll pitch our pup tents under, but the 3 of them immediately fall asleep. I look for my cooler to grab a beer and set up but I can't find it. I realize suddenly that I forgot to buy any boooze! And come to think of it I forgot to bring my tent or any camping supplies. I grab a beer out of a friends cooler and wander off to look around. When I get back to camp the area is densely packed around us, and several groups of strangers have integrated their camps into ours. They've hung tarps around the the whole canopy and made it a shelter. Cool! I look for my buddies cooler to grab another beer but can't find it, when I ask him he says he hasn't been able to find it either. It's been stolen. That was the last of our beer and it's only thurday and still light out. At that moment I was thinking how this is going to become a very expensive weekend, no food, no booze, we'll have to pay for everything, when I realize "Oh shit! I'm practically broke."
Just a row our so behind us is an RV section. The RV's are not parked in neat rows, it's completely helter skelter. Imagine tent only except it's filled with RV's. There are food trucks and bands playing on flat beds mixed in so I go exploring. Then I hear a little girl yell my name. I walk over to their RV and the girls mother is an amalgamation of a couple girls I knew in High School. The little girl knows me from somewhere and I apologize that I can't remember were we've met before. And she says "You remember! OW IT'S PULLING MY HAIR!" and suddenly I remembered that I had met her once when A friend of mine asked me to pick up her daughter at another friends house. She was there also and told me a story about a boy pulling her hair. It was a totally separate dream (except in this dream it had actually happened). I start telling her mom about this amazing coincidence. While I'm telling her she starts kissing me, and we start making out. Suddenly I wake up in the grass so many yards from our communal camp. I figured I'd dreamed that interaction. Weird. I walk back over to our camp and laying right outside of it on a blanket is the mom.
She sees me and in an exasperated tone says, "Oh look, it's you."
I'm completely confused. "Did I pass out? What happened?"
"You started acting really weird. Then you kept saying 'I say my cat is gay, I say. I say My cat is gay. F A K E gay I say. My cat is really gay.' then passed out."
I'm mortified and a little scared. I'm wondering if I'd had a stroke or something. I walk into the shelter and it's filled with wooks! The whole structure is starting to fall down and these wooks are trying very unsuccessfully to keep the whole thing from collapsing. And that's when I wake up.
My sister stayed over here the other night and woke herself up laughing from a roo dream. She said I was using a Go Girl and pissed alllll over myself, then just put my dress back down over my soaked legs. Hmph.
Post by warpedfan11 on Feb 13, 2014 9:42:46 GMT -5
In my dream last night I was up against the rail at This Tent, watching The Weeknd play his first song.....he sings his first song, but then just starts walking off the stage towards the Which Stage, presumably done with his performance....the crowd clears out and starts following him, but I just stay in my spot against the rail, perplexed. On a side note, this dream most likely stems from how I really want The Weeknd to play at Bonnaroo.
Last night I dreamed I was studying the schedule for this year, planning on camping out half the day Saturday at What for whoever the headliner was going to be, when I noticed Dirty Projectors on the lineup, daytime What slot. I was thrilled and have been listening to them all day.