Mexican Food And Cars

I had a pretty intense dream last night, it was sort of random and I woke up thinking it was real. I couldn't remember how the dream specifically took off, but it was along the lines of the world in chaos, people running and I was in the mall. From what I remember I was walking through the mall as I've done once before, there was definitely some deja vu "dreaming style" occurring here. So it switched to chaos and I needed to get to my car on the top floor of the garage in the mall. You know those big ass garages and shit, well yeah and this Mexican lady was next to me.

Meanwhile the world has gone into fucking CHAOS, and all this lady cares about are her chimichangas in the back of her trunk that might soil! And me over here is running from destruction and apparently my brother is out to kill me and I'm going along with her!

I was running by her, but her fat ass was all walking super quick and said, "Did you park in the shade?! Come on we have to get the chimichangas!" And she's giving me dirty looks and shit like, "Who's this fucking retarded girl trying to save my chimichangas?!"

Anyway let's continue on. I caught word that my brother is in fact out to crucify me, kill me or at least get ahold of me so I had to move quick here. I got my parking card and I saw that my brother didn't get his yet so I was safe. I got up to my car and it was one of those cars from Grand Theft Auto and it went really fast, it was the kind that Jeff Gordon drives.

So I'm driving out and the scene actually switches to the Grand Theft Auto video game! So I'm like Tommy Vercetti and driving around and I'm at the top of the parking garage and I speed up really quick and BOOM! I fly out into mid air and my car is on fire! And I actually remember trying to put in cheat codes to fix my car! LOL

So I land and the car is destroyed and I remember someone saying again, "She better get out of there before her brother does." Because, my brother is stuck in there if I leave, trapped forever in the mall parking garage. (I wish)

So I'm driving around for a bit on this motorcycle doing all these really cool tricks. And I'm like, "No this isn't fast enough my brother will see me! I need to find a pay and spray to get the car so I can go fast enough!"

So i'm driving around on this little ramp and shit and it was really fun, I mapped out the pay and spray but I never got there because I woke up! But the dream was a good one, I thought it was pretty intense and good enough to blog about. But christ, oh my god I woke up to that show "Handy Manny" I never turned off my television last night and that's what I was left with. They were talking about hannukah or some booshit and kwanza. Don't ask, but it was just fucking weird.