I had a dream last night that I ate a giant marshmallow, and this morning my pillow was gone.

I had a dream the other night about somehow getting a 2005 Legend Lime GT. It was happenin', man... I was crusing down the beach road where my grandparents live, smokin' everything in sight.

Then I went to the bank, and this teller named Kelly had me convinced that it was 2005!!

Then, of course, I woke up to my little dog licking my face.

 

I had a terrible nightmare about my torch red GT.
IT GOT DIRTY! :angry:

 

That caught me off-guard.

I hate a BAD day at work. I needed a good laugh.

Man, you poor guy...those pillows reek some major havoc on the digestive system. I heard it's like the gum rumor where it doesn't digest for seven years.