back in NY, skipped the last dreams while things were hectic

brendan fowler was in the dream. and chris johanson. i was going to show chris the postcard that was made for the po box show. i remember looking at the postcard on the ground in the dirt. i wanted to meet with him, but he was about to fly away somewhere. i can't remember. (tauba is flying to SF, maybe this is related). brendan mentioned the he mentioned me in a barr song about xiu xiu - he apologized. i didn't know what it was about - i tried to guess. there were two thoughts - one was about a girl, and the other i can't remember, maybe about me being hyper active, but portrayed negatively but honestly. i am getting little visions of the rest of the dream, but nothing i can articulate in words. a concert? i snuck into a concert? abe vigoda was playing maybe? jennifer from mika miko was there. i just saw the back of her head however, her hair was orange. there was a club setting. someone DJing. there was a bomb! but the bomb didn't go off. it was thrown into a doorway. we all ran away. it went of like an hour later. it blew off someone's legs. some child saw this happen i think. i can't remember the details. back in the concern i snuck into, all the security guards ran after all the people who had snuck in at one point, but i was smart and hid somehow. i can't remember how, either in a small room, or i was sneaky. there was a girl watching the room that the bomb was in... something about a restaurant in LA. now i think dreams are merging, but I don't know. now i think i have just merged three dreams, or maybe three dreams from last night. jim smith might have been there, but i can't remember. it was not the smell, and it wasn't a representation of the smell either. was i running?