i am riding a moped, and notice this gang of people with small wooden swords. they were standing in the street, yelling and hitting cars with the swords. (it has something to do with politics.) i park and go into a bank. i'm trying to call 911 to report them but i keep not being able to get through. i think to myself that 911 was chosen as the number for emergencies because it corresponds to the word "ahh!" on the telephone pad. (of course, in real life this is not true. ahh! would be 244.) i give up and walk outside, but my moped has been stolen. somehow i get into another vehicle and chase them. i chase them all over town, and keep trying to call the police. i want to tell them that my license plate on the moped is 2JIS so they can look. i go through a red light at an intersection at the top of a hill, but dont get in an accident. eventually i go home.

havent posted for a while, since i havent exactly been dreaming.

heres one for ya. i saw it several nights ago. i was in this strip mall right by my house, and there was a guy (a surfer looking type) with a car there. not a regular car, though. he had taken a small volkswagon, like a golf, and stuck huge wooden wheels onto it. he told me it could fly. i didn't believe him. he said, watch! he drove this thing right at oncoming traffic, half on the sidewalk. his car started flying after he had driven it up a half-pipe which i had never noticed before. he drove around in the sky for a bit. i wanted that car.