Weird dream

Man I had the weirdest dream last night. It was about a rock star I've seen at concert once, but he doesn't know I exist. Go figure how this came about in middle of the night. Now the dream.

I win a contest to meet said rock star at a music store, a meet and greet type of thing. So I wait in the music store with some 20 others all buzz with excitement. He comes in door in bleached blond hair when his natural color is dark brown and shakes everybody's hand. At my hand he seems nervous even though he has a bright big smile. I call him Mr (last name) instead of using his first name like evryone else. He chats with us groupies full of questions. He excuses himself to prepare singing us a few songs. Naturally I'm shy so I get my question when he goes behind this 80's wig display to change clothes. I run into the female bodyguard from Playboy or Penthouse and ask permissson for 1 question, I'm allowed to ask it. I inquire from the shadow behind the wigs what the deal is with the blond hair, it's not HIM. He explained it is his two personas as he puts on a dark wig. Funny, I reply, I only see one persona and then hear soft guitar notes. Then blurt out, What are you hiding from? Hiding?, he responds confused, I'm not hiding from anything. I ask more thinking out loud that to him, You're not hiding from me, are you? Hiding from you?, Why would I hide from you?, he asks. It's just weird I feel we were friends once before, but that's impossible right?, I think out loud. No answer. I turn my head and he is by the cash register ready to play and starts to sing unfamiliar tunes. I stand in the back behind the groupies squealing with excitement. He glances at me for a few words and he seems so sad, like broken hearted but tries not to show it. I ignore the feeling and enjoy the sound of his voice and his guitar. Then I wake up to a cat pawing my face in a dark bedroom.

I am the master of weird dreams is all I can say.