I had two dreams last night/this morning. They were both really good and seemed so real.

The first one was about me going to my friend Tori's house. But I got lost and I saw this car with a bumper sticker that said "Karl" on it. The car was pulling into a driveway, and I ran to catch it (even though it wasn't really going anywhere). I asked the guy inside the car if he could give me a ride to Tori's. He said his mom could take me, and then she came out to drive us. While we were in the car, I talked to the mysterious cute guy a little. But for some reason, I forgot to ask him what his name was. And then I was like, crap now I can't look him up on Instagram! So yeah, they took a very long route to Tori's house. Then my mind kind of cleared up and it dawned on me that this was only a dream, and the cute guy was only my imagination. And that was really upsetting.

I had another dream right after that, only in this one, I was at church camp. It was entirely different than usual. And this girl who doesn't come anymore came, and we had to do an activity together. Then I hung out with my friend Harrison. And me, my mom, and a guy from my church went to pick him up from his house later??? Idk how to explain that. It was weird, but the first part was good.

So yeah, that's what goes on inside my head at night.