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Part I:
I dreamt of meeting yet another someone (shows how desperate and lonely I am crying ) on the bus stop by Kearny. Anyways, I met this gal over a bag of cheetos (there's been a bag of hot cheetos puffs that I have my mind on), somehow I ended up introducing myself while asking her to spare a few sweatdrop . We sort of bumped heads and laughed like idiots about it. It was apparently cold that day so while she asked me to fetch her jacket, I told her "you know..you could keep warm that way..or you can come here and I'll warm you up (it sounded less intimate and more romantic in my dream)." She of course went along with it and I wrapped my arms around her. I was wearing a trench coat so I suggested "you know..there's a way for you to get even warmer..you could get in my coat." She giggled and did it and it was indeed warmer, it was more FUN for me as well. I added "if I can zip up the zipper it would be more effective (of course since it was a trench coat I don't understand why there would be a zipper instead of buttons). At that moment, she's staring at me and I at her, she blushes redface and we kissed heart . To ruin the moment however, I had some Cheetos in my mouth, so I asked for a moment to finish them. After I did, we had the most perfect kiss 4laugh . It had perfect proportion of moisture, it wasn't sloppy, and her lips were plump with a perfect shade of pink. It was incredibly lovely heart . Right after, I put my nose on her's and said "I really like you (I know!!..what corny and most cliche thing to say). After we hugged and cuddled, we walked together hand in hand towards Chinatown, where we met the sweetest old lady. We ended up having a really good conversation. Unfortunately, she got sick few days later. My new found GF hears from a relative of the old lady and so we decide to get a gift that signifies our meeting and such...

Part II:
A cool rich guy, a thug, and I are in a speeding red Mustang running away from thugs with automatic machine guns in three old fashion beige and black thug mobiles. In some twisted freak accident, our mustang crashed on top of the leading thug mobile. So now we're on the ground with their guns pointed at us about to meet our maker when the cool rich guy saids "if we're gonna die, we're gonna die like men. Put away your guns and lets have ourselves an old fashion brawl." Rules are that we fight one on one with knives (steak knives if I recall). I was last to fight so I walked around nervous when some groupies came to cheer me on (where and why were there groupies?? I don't know). So I acted cool and fondled a bit with them. I was unaware at the time but one of my friends was watching and saw my ill behavior and become extremely angry. It turned out that one of the groupies was somehow related to him. He was so mad that he arranged my fight to be with him. Who am I kidding, I don't know how to fight, I'm gonna die! In the ring, I was getting my a** kicked and handed back to me. I had cuts everywhere, so I used the same technique that Uzumaki Naruto used against Kabuto (no not Rasengan), the one when he intentionally lets Kabuto injur him while he attacks with Rasengan. While my buddy attack me with his jab of knife, I grabbed it with my left hand and used the knife in my right hand to continuously attack him (I guess we wern't that close of friends or else I wouldn't have been to fierce)...