dream: i was at artpark again seeing alice cooper, but i was by myself for some reason. after the show i went to walk outside and i ran into jeff, which was good cuz i didn’t want to walk by myself to my car cuz it was parked in a scary dark gravel lot. i had no shoes on, which wasn’t good for walking on gravel, and when i got to my car i had a giant piece of glass sticking out of my foot that i had to pull out. i got into the car and none of the traffic would let me back out and get in line, and they kept almost hitting me, or actually hitting me. i finally got out a bit, and then backed away from the traffic so i’d have room to sneak in. there was some sort of commotion with a group of drunk people (3 girls, 2 guys) and a security guard there was trying to break it up or something. she reached into my car and turned it off, and told me to get out. she commandeered my car as if she was a cop, to try to get the people to disperse, but instead she was trying to run them over and i was like wtf is going on. and i still had no shoes on. so i ended up in this other building with these drunk people, since i had to wait to get my car back. there was a vendor inside trying to sell big fleece kiss blankets even tho it wasn’t a kiss show.
