Woke up from a wickedly detailed dream today that definitely freaked me out. I was in high school or some equivalent of school and I was buying drinks off someone (one specifically being called a crowbar, and it was a really sweet drink, anyone know if its real?) and then the Crowbar must've been really strong because it made me & the unidentified other person really drunk. We got in the car in a neighborhood that looked very much like where my old elementary school was. I was driving and I was swerving down the road until a cop came to stop me. But I didn't stop right away, I kept driving and then pulled to a stop. Then when he stopped me and I gave him my license, registration, and insurance for some reason I kept driving some more but I like, drove through a couple cars and then I ended up flipping over (in my car) and busting out the driver's side window. Whoever is with me is bawling in the back seat and the cop moved his car behind mine again and at this point my friend Charnell is behind me in her car too and the cop asks her if she needs something out of the trunk (which is weird to me). But he writes me a ticket for $2,223 (exactly, weird right?) and I'm like crying about how my mother is going to massacre me. It gets a little fuzzy from there but wow that was so weird =/
