Made no sense, but it was fun.

I started playinf some new game and chose a character on aserver with kevin and aelx.  I started off with just some dufus olking character with balloons a powerups.  I quickly acquierd a small bmx bike from another player that tried to beat me up.  Once I had that I was riding all ofver the place doing jumps and tricks, .  I started jumping it on the bed of some couple trying to have sex, then rode it down the stairs.  At one point it turned into a mini skateboard andI continued doing it, jumping of walls and dirt.  I lost and woke up when I ended up getting poison sumac.

Why I chose to go there is beyond me.

I was in some sort of disarmamenet house for some resasn. I aws told the house used fare to disarm people, but it actually lowered down annd crushed them instead. The owner of the house was very friendly and offered soe water, and then as he went up to bed i said goodbye before he stepped off the pressure activating switch of the stairs. The house started lowering down to crush me, but there was fortunately some sand to dig into so it didn’t crush me.

Hands off the movies.

There were a couple rondom big guys that were  in my apartment flooking over my dvds and talking to each other about ones they wanted.  I tried asking them to leave but they were n’t budging ,and I looked around to find local or campus police ‘s number.  As I was doing that they started leaving, saying they took nothing.  When I noticed movies missing from my shelf, they started running.  I chased after them and managed to trip them or they’d fall on their own and grabbed my movies back.  Wish I had a crowbar or something, or that I at least kicked them hard while they were down.

“Swampshower” is a funny word, and not used in this post.

For some reason I was out with some guy and we had to wade through tsome swamy areas to get back home. When I finally did get back I took a nice long shower with some cute girl. In the morning I walked into the kitchen and saw her resting before work. I woke her up and told her she needed to get up and hse started hurrying out the door. I told her I loved her and to have a good day without thinking abot it. She seemed confused and asked what I said, and I repeated it. Her response was then a sortof nervous ‘okay’, I think because we hadn’t know each other long.

How about a nice tall glass of solid onion?

I went to some fast food restaurant for breakfast and asked for an orange juice with my meal. The cachier told me that they didn’t have any. They didn’t have milke ither, which i asked about by accident. I asked what they did have,and she told me solid noion. I gave her a really strange look in return and explained that solid isn’t a drink, and onion juice isn’t really a beverage. Some girrl behind me brushed up behind me but something stabbed and hurt my bak. Some smal l piecof plastic I guess. She apologized and asympathised with me about the lack of oranjucie.

There was a sceond dream after this as well, but I don’t remember it.