I had a really weird dream last night. I've been trying to remember more details, but it's all over the place.
First thing I can remember is going to Japan for some reason. First thing I do there is go to a convenience store, which is also an arcade run by Indians. Then for some reason a friend who doesn't like video games at all (who lives in LA right now; I'm in PA) comes in and challenge this 10 year old Indian kid to a match of Marvel vs Capcom 2. He loses, so I decide to play him. I beat him using only Captain Commando for some reason and he demands a rematch. I walk away to get more change, but get distracted by a Street Fighter 2 cabinet that displays the entire game in a hologram 3D type thing, kinda like that Time Traveler game. Then I realize that I forgot to bring any luggage with me and I forgot all my clothing. Suddenly, I'm in a hotel room that only has a bed an one of those old cameras you use a hand crank to use. I call home to see if I can get anyone to send over my stuff. Instead of that happening, my brother comes into the room and dumps a bunch of iPod accessories on my bed before leaving. Next thing I know I'm randomly walking the streets. I see another friend just sitting on the street corner, but he has a full beard and gray hair. I ask him about it but he doesn't respond. After that, I somehow end up in the a huge park back in America. Me and a different friend have a wheel barrow full of booze. I don't get why, but we try to sell it all to a bunch of teenagers who seem concerned that we aren't old enough to buy the stuff ourselves. For some reason I'm only 19 in this dream. Then I wake up, confused about all of that.