My next dream is a dream that “this is going to take forever”
It starts off by me renting a car and dropping in off in the parking lot, before that there is a party with rubi rose and a rude white girl who both are twerking on me at the party to get it started. It goes like this I see an asian young Tagalog Philippine girl and I approach her for her number and there is an older white guy who also says some words to her. I take his words combine them with mine and viola, I say the perfect thing to attract her to go on a date with me to Six Flags, when are we going, but she is off-put and the man is as well. He’s jealous, she seems concerned about the car situation. Either way I enter a diner and I notice this midget and he’s saying to me that he doesn’t like my behavior and the cops are on the way however he really. Doesn’t like my behavior so in that building he takes his gun out and starts firing it at me. Bam bam bam bam, I’m getting shot at and running all over the restaurant. This restaurant is downstairs underground type and I even consider picking up another midget and using him as a shield. Then I think better and set him back down because he’s targeting me. Then amazingly I turn my body sideways and the bullets miss me. This however sets off another woman in the restaurant who also has a gun, yet she doesn’t want to wait for the police to arrive so she gets out her gun and starts firing. Yet I duck off. I overhear them talking and they say the cops know and the fire department know but that it’s going to take forever before they get here. Now at the same time the scene shifts to a bus and I’m sitting in a bus seat and what looks like DJ from my past sits down next to me. He seems to have a snake around his neck. They’re saying they’re saying that after he unloaded his clip and I go at him to try and get the weapon that another woman is triggered into pulling her gun out and using it to start firing, in light of me dodging the bullet with the first midget. Then the dream ends, that diner seems similar to my recent date diner. The party that I left was really good for me, because I had two girls dancing on me, or so it seems because I was able to feel on both of their vaginas, however the party then erupts into a fight and water is thrown on me, and what appears to be a mass of men heralds over and starts pointing at different girls, accusing them of various things whereby I call a few of them out, the girls do the same and then I take off my wet sweater and leave because they seems like drunk older college frat guys who’re some type of jealous at my party social skills. Then I get in a push button car and ride off to a different side of town. One where it’s like a bus station or bathroom terminal next to a six flags. Yeah. They’re all being triggered and they decide to not rely on the firefighters or police because they see me as a cancer and so they’re triggering themselves into a cancer. Seems like a good time to attempt to make an apology to Keenan the Cancer.