What does it all MEAN?
Okay so I had this dream. My family and Matt and I were all getting ready to travel somewhere. (I think it was Disneyland) and we had to go to this one desert bus barn place. We were standing in front of this wall of doors with numbers on them. We asked this black lady who barely spoke English, and she told us angrily that we needed door number 4. Matt was gone but we went there anyways. The door number 4 took us down underground and we saw the bus and it was really small. Finally we met Matt, and we were off to the Awards Ceremony today. I was reading off the Kopa awards and then Matt read off the Idiot award and it went to me. That's what it was called. The Idiot award. Crappy. Dreams are random images that our brain attempts to make sense of. They mean nothing.
Or maybe I should die.
Or maybe I should die.