Dudes. So I kinda had a dream, like what everyone is talking about on here sometimes, and it was kinda a crazy one.
I was on some tropical island, and I think we survived a plane crash. Like, me and a bunch of people. And there was this guy...Jack I think his name was? Running around trying to help people, and it was all kinds of chaos. And later I was helping hand out what was left of the plane food to people, and there was this really pregnant chick and I gave her two meals. Cuz you know, eating for two.
And THEN, at night, we were all kinda chilling out by the pieces of wreckage waiting for help to come, and this crazy noise comes from the jungle, and the trees start moving like something out of Jurassic Park.
Also, Charlie, I think you were in my dream too.
Edit: Does anyone think I should play these numbers: 4 8 15 16 23 42? I kinda won the lottery in my dream too and won a ton of money with 'em. Mom says I should, but I dunno.