[noob3]

I just woke up and saw this thread, and I just had the most fucked up dream:

I was in an art museum, it was exactly like this one that I went to as a kid. It smelled exactly the same, I knew I was there. I started browsing around, and my friend skateboarded by on a broken skateboard with no wheels. I was like "What, dude?", and then someone chased him out and grabbed my skateboard. I wasn't aware I even had a skateboard until this moment, and he threw my skateboard at a painting. He yelled "Pop a casper!", and then he ran off. I was confused, but I was sad because he caved in the painting I was looking at with my skateboard. And then the security ran over to me, and my skateboard was sitting right there so he thought I did it. He began to chase me around the art gallery, which became maze-like. The chase was backgrounded by ska music. When I finally lost the security guard, I found my friend. He had sprained his ankle, and sat down to eat a peanut butter & jelly he found. I asked him for a bite, and then I woke up.

It was wierd by itself, by the best part was there was paintings/sculptures of colorful surrreal/scary/wierd things everywhere. It was bizarre.