Last Night I dreamt, It was a Sunny, 90 degree day with a slight breeze. I was driving listening to $uicideboy$ going to Okauchee Lake. All of a sudden I was getting a Denver Omelette with hashbrowns and sausage with Paul Walker at Dennys. Next thing you know I was getting new Adidas Ultra Boosts and shotgunning a tea and lemonade Monster. Paul said “ want to go on a trip”, I said “you, betcha”. Next thing I know is that we are in Dubai, A city in the middle of the desert. We got to the city in a mustard yellow R34 GTR and met up with George Washington, George only says “hola” when he sees us. We all went deep sea diving to try to find the fish with the light on its head. We dove too deep into the ocean and all I heard was “oh geez” and everything disappeared around me and all my friends were congregating around me making sure I was ok. The only thing I was doing is counting to 690,000 and my hopes of being a welder are gone.