So, last night, I had a crazy dream.

I dreamt that I was in Canada (lol) and I was hanging out with this guy, we were riding the bus together. Turns out, the guy was dead and it was his ghost that was riding the bus, he was riding it back to his home that was burned down and him and his family were burned to death in. So he was kind of on an eternal bus ride, so to speak. Anyways, at a certain time of the night his ghost took the original form of a badly burned corpse. Then, out of nowhere, I was hanging out with my friend Sarah (who lives in Canada) and she gave me some kind of weird hallucinogen and when I ate it..I hallucinated the following:
I had a bright yellow crotch rocket motorcycle and I was riding it on rainbows in the skys as I was passing brightly colored images of Hindu Gods in various dancing positions.

Isnt that weird?