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I had a dream that had the Governor of California in it. You know, that one guy, yeah him -- that dude from Terminator.  Fucking Arnold Swissburger. (Yeah, I'm going to settle with that last name because I'm too lazy to even try and spell it.) I was at the mall, and he was at a gas station that was linked within the mail. Apparently, I was in this awesome movie with Arnold Swissburger or something in my dream because he came after me, not on a motorcycle like in Terminator -- no something better. It was a fucking Vespa. Not only was it a Vespa, it was a teal Vespa. (Only the best kind!) For some reason, I also thought the clerk of the gas station was after me so I grabbed candy packets (You know, those bags of candy that go for a dollar or some shiz like that.) Well I started using it as weapons, throwing it at the clerk to get him to go away. I aimed for his kneecaps, 'cause everyone knows it knocks 'em down. After getting the clerk away from me, Arnold Swissburger said some freaky deaky shiz in his weird accent and got me to get on his very snazzy teal Vespa with him. He actually said in my dream something of the sort, "Yea. You aren't allowed motorcycles in the mall, so I got this Vespa." but you know, in a non-english accent. It felt exactly like a Terminator movie, and if you haven't seen Terminator -- you won't fully understand this dream.

So anyways, he takes me to this place where Hugh Jackman is fully submerged in water, and shirtless. (His chest was super hairy, fyi.) He popped his head up and said some fancy words in his spiffy accent and before I knew it, Arnold Swissburger came in and said,

"I'll be back."

And then I woke up.



Yeah, my dreams are pretty random.
But I thought I'd share. :]