I had this kind of perfect storm for a dream. Over the weekend I was helping my parents empty out a big storage room in their house, and man, did they have mountains of cassette tapes. I got back late and pretty tired, but wanted to draw and I've been listening to Chay's Two Worlds LP.
Chay has a really amazing voice. It's simply nice to listen to, on top of him being a very funny guy, so his LPs are drawing background gold. But he also passes the Gentle Voiced Gamer Test™. This is a good thing and honestly pretty rare. It means I can pass out if I'm unusually tired (Say from moving stuff for all of one day's daylight hours.) and I don't have to be afraid of an average LPer outburst turning a video into ear bursting shrieks and or death metal. Which are not good for the occasional tiger nap.
So yeah, I passed out before I could draw anything. I had millions of ancient cassette tapes on my brain and Chay's voice in my ear. They kind of stewed together in my subconscious to make a pretty hilarious infomercial for Chay's voice on tape. But even in the dream I didn't purchase them/listen to them. I was like, 'Naaah, this...this seems like a bad idea.' XD
Ice-cream clown reciting Gun N' Roses lyrics, juggling sandwiches as he stands on the ceiling? Seems legit. Chay hypno tape? Something isn't right here! XD
Ice-cream clown reciting Gun N' Roses lyrics, juggling sandwiches as he stands on the ceiling? Seems
