My stuffed animal pig had turned a deep red (instead of her usual powder pink). I said it was because she was sun-burned.
Was in a mall food court and saw an ex-boyfriend (looking exactly like his mid-20s self) even though it's been over 12 years. But when I stopped him, he seemed bewildered.
Louis C.K. was in my dream, can't remember what he was doing.
Had a couple hairless baby pandas in my kitchen. They started doing back flips all over the place, and I thought about opening the back door to let them outside, but then was afraid they'd run away. So I try to get them under a cardboard box with holes cut into it.
A guy who created super-powerful scents, using his own bodily smell. He was constantly sniffing his own crotch. His scents were sold black-market though, like drugs.
Peeing endlessly on the carpet.
Vincent Cassel wearing a Crips blue bandana do-rag on his head. I was in France with him and a German girl backpacker -- I couldn't speak any German.