b.a. johnston and i, we could touch the sky

perhaps like many other girls at the show last night, my dreams were of b.a. johnston.
after we were separated and him leaving a message on my answering machine, he took me back to his dad's place where there was a farm, and where a bunch of his pals showed up with diabetic candy for him. b.a. introduced me to those men as his sister, which made me upset. we kept getting separated, even when we went downtown. we were hanging out with a friend of his, and we were going to go out for fried chicken and i'd just get something to eat when i got home (as per his suggestion). at one point, i performed a song for him with a carrot that was as long as my body tied to my nose. he thought it was awesome and wanted me to play it on stage with him at his next show. the main theme in the dream was one of constant separation despite us wanting to be together. b.a. and i had mucho fun, but i was woken up before we got to kiss.