Not-so-dear Public Internet Diary,
I had this really cool dream last night, but I can't remember much of it. All I remember is that it was kind of a James Bond thing, mainly because there was a jet-ski chase. Then I was in someone's house, and I think it was the house of a childhood friend, but I don't know. I think I broke their chair or something... Anyway, it was very sentimental, but I couldn't stay without putting everyone there in danger. Somehow, Fullmetal Alchemist got thrown in there when one of the homunculi showed up... I think it was Sloth.
So, yeah. I wish I could remember more of it, but I can't. All I know is that it was epic, and that it would make an awesome movie if I knew what it was even about. Seriously, my subconscious is way too creative for its own good.