i had a dream that a major battle was announced and the rules were "songs must be over 10 minutes" and despite being up for only like two days, there were already four entries and all of them were like, REALLY good
Have you ever had a dreams that you, um, you had, your, you- you could, you’ll do, you- you wants, you, you could do so, you- you’ll do, you could- you, you want, you want them to do you so much you could do anything?
i had a dream, where puke banned nsf's completely. the option to submit was still there though, but everytime i tried to upload my file, a pixel-puke was dancing across my screen and a message popped up, that the format is banned forever
SC8 resluts were released and everyone got a negative score. puke (at resultstream) was staring on his screen for a few minutes, then he looked into the cam and screamed "there is no winnneeeeeerrrr" before he finished the stream.
Never had one but I just remembered last night I dreamt I was in a sort of amphitheatre with a synth controller with buttons, knobs and patch cables, everybody in the room had the same controller and we were taking turns controlling the synth and doing so improvising a cadavre exquis. It was the first time I played in front of an audience and it felt great.
in my dream, i tried to log into botb, but there was a bug which, for some reason, confused the user accounts, so i ended up on strobes account after logging in and some warning messages appeared.
i logged out and tried again, this time i wanted to take notes about every step so that i could write a proper bug report about it.
after logging in, i ended up on KatyPerryVEVO, a level 32 account with an ugly palette. than i woke up
Literally last night I dreamed about botb, where puke banned a bunch of people for whatever reason, and he was then praised like jesus, while I was chatting with kleeder about how funny it would be if the site was hacked lol
Borrowed from a message I left a few years ago on Puke's page:
Last night I dreamed that you were doing a show near me in Seattle, so I went out to the venue and it was this weird tiny little office that had no business being a music venue. It was festooned with advertisements for the show, but I still wanted to make sure that it was the right place, so I asked the guy inside, "is puke7 going to be playing here tonight?" and he checked his list and couldn't find a "puke7" and then I was like "wait no, Baron Knoxburry, is Baron Knoxburry going to be here?" and he was like yeah :D
I have this recurring dream where there's some major going on and I look in my folders and there's some hidden folder which feels like it's a long lost project folder from a long dead hard drive. It's got like a few bad renders of mp3 files, an ftm and a bbsong. It's always some mix of famicom 5B and beeper, but they're separate parts because, in dream logic, I had problems controlling the volume of my speaker so I didn't want to work on the 5B ftm with the loud buzzer effects. The beeper part sounds amazing though like some wow pedal'd fm bass patch, playing through beeper. The ftm render always sounds just like my fcm10 song and then I close it out being embarrassed that I didn't render the right thing.
There's other super secret files in that folder but I never get to listen to them in the dream. I wake up sad that there's no recovered folder of old incredible projects to listen to/work on.
[edit: related dream]
There's other dreams where I'm also trying to work on something for a compo made in ejay for ps2. It plays hyper fast like a 900BPM ftm and of course, it's crazy and sounds incredible. I'm always super proud of myself for pushing that program to make something that great. But again, I wake up sad and hyper fast songs aren't a thing in ps2 ejay.