Had a One Piece dream last night:
It also meant the death of Trapped. Just…you're so cruel.
! Well, it opens up and I'm standing in line at a Target. I'm buying just some useless things like makeup and that junk, but I notice that the cashier looks familiar. I crane my neck to see them better and it turns out to be Marco. He's ringing up stuff half-heartedly and for some reason I think to myself: "I have to hurry, or my ride will leave without me."
I finally get up to the counter and he doesn't say a word, bit for some reason hands me a key. Baffled, I'm like: "What's this for?" And he just shrugs and says in a voice that sounds a lot like Matthew Morrison's: "Someone said give it to Emily." And I'm all: "You don't know me." But he just goes on and that's when I notice that there is a guy in a suit in the doorway of the shop.
The suited man is a man who used to work at my old high school, I approach the door and he stops me like: "Did you get it?" I nodded and he leaves with a jetpack. Confused further, I step outside to go to my car. Now, I usually drive a green Taurus, but in this dream I had a '57 T-bird AND IT WAS AWESOME. Though, I'm not driving. You know who is? FREAKIN' GARP.
I jump over the door on the passenger's side and toss my belongings in the back. We talk for a second and then I bring up the key. Garp hits the breaks and is like: "It wasn't time for you to get that." Which, of course, makes me get all sad and stuff, since I felt I had done something wrong. Garp tells me we have to go see some guy named Jeremy, so he drives in the opposite direction of my home.
Jeremy turns out to be Crocodile. And he's pissed because they key was supposed to come from him not Marco. What's odd about Crocodile and this meeting is that 1. It's in a Starbucks. 2. Crocodile is wearing a turtleneck and is smoking a pipe. And 3. I'm in a bathing suit. (ARGFH I DON'T KNOW WHY.)
Jeremy (Crocodile) tells me that the key is to a safe box in the basement of a bank, and that I needed to get there before my wedding. And I'm like: "I'm…what?" Garp claps me on the back and it like: "You're getting married on Whitebeard's ship, remember?" I squeal about how I have no idea that I'm engaged, but as soon as I look to my left hand, I have a ring. Crying out in shock, I stand up and spill coffee on some box Crocodile has. He tsks and picks it up. "Your wedding gift might be ruined." He says, wiping it off.
So Kaku is apparently my fiance, and Puck from Glee is his best man. (By the way, this entire dream is not only all in cartoon but black and white too.) I'm trying to get this key to a bank and not miss my mystery wedding. All while Garp's Hawaiian shirt changes and I get nasty phone calls from wedding guest.
! IT WAS AN ODD DREAM.
At times like these I'm so glad that my awesome imagination enables me to picture written words as actual events in my mind.