Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Fast Cars and Fast Food

Two dreams again last night. Don't really have too much detail on the first one, but here we go.

Dream One
Me and my brother were really hungry and there was nothing to eat in the house. So we decided to go to a local pizza place and pick up some pizza. I don't remember what happened, but I know a quick walk turned into a long and tiring journey. Eventually, when we got there, we were about to order and my mom called and said she was picking up some food. We were pretty pissed.

Dream Two
I was at a car dealer with my mom and my aunt I guess. I think there were some other people there too. It was a car dealer that I went to recently, looking for a new car. When we got there, the cars I had been looking at were all gone. And something weird was happening. I remember my aunt and mom fighting with a bunch of people, and the cool guy who helped us last time was missing. Eventually there was a gun fight or something, and the FBI showed up. And then I remember driving out of there in a pretty sweet car, but it wasn't the car I wanted. Oh well.


  1. Ahaha, the human race, always wanting more...

  2. I can't remember what I dreamed last night. I might remember later, I might never know.