Why is it that dreams are so real sometimes. I woke up pretty pissed off at my friends after a dream. I could of almost punched them out when i woke up because i thought the dream was so real. Me and my friends were drivin in my car but i was in the passenger seat, and this other guy wouldn't let me fuckin drive, i was so pissed that i grabbed the wheel and headed for the ditch just so i could drive. He wasn't drivin bad or anything, just normal, pretty safe, but it pissed me off so much that i wasn't driving. But if i see the guy that was drivin my car in my dream again when i'm dreaming, i'll make sure i kick his ass for what he did.
Why the fuck am i so fucked?
if i gave a shit, you would smell it.