Julian again

I would've probably remembered more if I jot down something once I woke up.

We were at this house with polished wooden floors. Looks a helluva lot like Ain's place in Sydney. It was kinda dim inside, the lights were yellow. Lots of doors that are aligned were left opened, so there's like a hallway of sorts but it was really a series of interconnected rooms.

If I'm not mistaken there was a show being hosted there. Ellen perhaps (Strokes are gonna perform on Ellen next Tuesday - 31st May maybe that's why I dreamt this). And Julian Casablancas was the guest. Oddly enough I couldn't see anybody else. Just him. But the atmosphere felt like cheery, like there's loads of people. Happy people.

Julian came and he suddenly went into the sort of dive that footballers do on the grass when they score a goal. Y'know, the skidding kneeling one? Julian did that. Thing is, the floor's really smooth, so he ended up skidding on his knees all the way...out of sight.

He had his shades on. As usual. Wore the outfit he wore in the Boombox MV. All smiles and laughter. Made me warm and fuzzy just thinking about it hahah.

At one point in the dream some random guy was choking me. I remember it was actually me who was looking for him and then it turned bad somehow and he started chasing me and cornered me in the same house and pinned me to the wall, with his big hands closing on my neck. It didn't feel like it hurt, just the sensation of someone clasping their hands onto your neck. He seemed pissed. Said something but I was busy trying not to die I guess.

Then I woke up.