Started out fighting coura in ssb. He was writing down every reaction to every potential situation in a binder of some sort.

Dreamt Stella was protecting me as I competed in drag race. No memory putting it all on just competing and afterward. 2nd and 3rd called up to the podium. Waited for first place to call; I didn’t win the competition. Category was really really weird. I think I looked princessa like Jennifer Connelly in labyrinth but the others were so boy. Later told my coach I’d never felt the pressures of being beautiful only being a man.

Live GTA with Andrew, he summons some cars for us to drive. MCII level racing.

Walking over rooftop w Lisa playing Liz lemon. I remember thinking about how this is like the dreams I hate with lots of elevation and falling as I work my way down the side of a roof.

Get to street level NYC, walk up to streeet performer, Lisa wants to help make then money.

Jokingly punched holes in their box, change their act somehow. Street performer pays himself to make it seem worthwhile.

Dreamt I was fighting some Asian dude in karate, my nemesis or something. Winning 7-6 and then the world sort of shifted.

We were in a house or a bar, second floor. Balcony right outside. My things were right by the door. I tried to be friendly with a child-person outside (adult but I was treating them like a child) and handed them a bag out of my things. They immediately lit a fire with some matches. I took the things away from them in case they started a fire.