So in part of this dream I was impersonating Cher, I can't imagine that as I look NOTHING like her. I was having to sit in a chair and sing Cher songs for this guy. Then I kept getting calls on my phone from this kid, and you could hear him jacking off in the background. blech. He kept saying I am leaving on a ship with the marines, and I won't be back for a while. I was saying, we just met. He was insistant. I kept hanging up.
Then there was a race i was trying to finish and a rat that was trying to keep me from winning. All in all too surreal to continue. I slept incredibly well though last night.