Yesterday I wrote a little Ryden prequel to Vampire Hunting. Little as in 9,300 words. Whoops? I'm not sure if I'm happy with it, I think I'm gonna add something before I post it, but it's quite finished. I can tell you there's a brief, unexpected appereance of Greta Salpeter of The Hush Sound, and she'll probably be in the sequel as well.
So expect this story to pop up at the end of a chapter when you less expect it.
Now I've still got two things on my 'to do' list. Like the Peterick prequel and, you know, I've got a lot of comments I never replied to. So if you see a reply to a two months old comment, don't worry, I'm not crazy, I just don't like to leave things like that.
Oh, well, we could say three if I count studying on the list. LOL Four with organizing the party. And five with cleaning my bedroom, the guest bedroom and the place where I'm having the party. LOL Oh, and six with getting the music ready and the lyrics printed. LOL
Six is not so bad, after all. I've had worse. And it's mostly good things, so. Not complaining. LOL
Tonight I had a dream. It was cute and angsty at the same time, I don't know how to define it exactly.
As some of you might have heard, if you're a Tokio Hotel fan, six shows of their European tour have been canceled, including the three sold out dates here in Italy. This is due to Bill's health, which apparently is pretty much fucked up right now. And really, I'm pretty sure it's due to the fact that they've been touring for something like two years with barely a few days off from time to time. Now, maybe older bands can endure that without trouble, but they're eighteen, for fuck's sake, they were sixteen when they started touring. They need a stable environment from time to time, or things like this are bound to happen.
It's just a bad laryngitis, and he needs to rest and take meds, the shows can wait. But lately there's been also news about Bill having a cyst on one of the vocal chords, so somehow this infection has given the chance to the doctors to find it. I really hope everything turns out to be fine.
So okay, they're not the world's best band, their lyrics aren't as deep as Panic's or TAI's, but I'm not ashamed to say they're the first band I saw in concert (three days before going to the MCR concert LOL) and I'm a proud fan (FAN, not fangirl).
Of course I'm much more in love with TAI, PATD, Cobras and FOB, but nothing forbids me to be a TH fan as well.
So yeah, I'm probably a bit worried about Bill's condition, and I'm pissed at the label for forcing that schedule on them. The fangirls demand they add shows in their country when there's already 5 shows? The management has to have enough balls to say NO and give the guys a few days off. But you know, it's a major label, it's business, who cares about Bill fucking up his vocal chords. Pete Wentz wouldn't let something like this happen, not in his label (side label, whatever).
Anyway, the digression was all to explain why I had the dream.
I'm in this big room and there are many doors on the right. People around are having drinks and trying cosmetics, so I guess it's some kind of promotional presentation. I'm there with a guy, I can't really focus him, I think it's Pete, but I'm not sure, and we are talking. Then Bill walks in from one of the doors on the right and two blond girls are following him. He's pale and he's got dark circles under his eyes. I walk to him and we exchange a few words, from which I understand we had some kind of relationship in the recent past. I ask him who the girls are and he just shrugs and the girls walk away. Then we move to a quiet corner and I ask him why he looks so tired, he should rest, not go to parties and stuff. It's very sad and I keep trying to cancel the dark circles wiith my fingers, like it's some kind of makeup. I ask him to be careful, to rest, I ask him several times, then somehow we end up kissing. But it's still sad and I'm still worried, and then we're sitting there and we're holding hands. When the girls come back and say he has to go I wake up.
So okay, maybe my twisted brain is more worried than I thought about this thing.
Now I'm really done and I think I should go study or write.
See you all, Cobra followers. XD
JM
