I love dreaming. Probably too much. My dreams are pretty bizarre and trippy. Here's an example:
I find myself in a nightclub full of robotic men wearing large amounts of makeup and fur loincloths. Somehow I come to the conclusion that the building will fold into itself, because of grooves in the ceiling and floor, killing all of the strangely-dressed men. So, I somehow get everyone to exit the building, and we get on a bus, but a train crashes into us, and we all nearly die. We escape into another building. Now in the other building, the train is still chasing after us, but is not causing damage to the building for some reason. We go into this room with all these strange weapons, and I get confused and stranded from the group. I see them exit the building via a room with a slide, so I decide to follow. The slide is frighteningly high and the room is spacious and filled with a neon pink light and nothing else (besides the slide). Bolts of electricity flash around the slide. I go down the slide, and at the last minute, realize it isn't humanly possible, so I die before I hit the bottom. Then I become a robot like them. :-/ lol.