I had a really sad one last night but I won't get into that.

The last really bizarre dream I had was that I was driving into Los Angeles and for some reason I needed to take a bridge to get into the city. And while I was on just finished crossing the bridge, someone blew it up and Los Angeles was under siege by a terrorist attack. And there were tons of people running around with guns just shooting down people. And I hid in an office building with a bunch of people who eventually died one by one from who knows what and when I emerged from the building the whole city was barren and quiet and it was cause everyone was dead. The dream went on but I'll spare you the details. Just suffice to say that it ended with a parade through Koreatown.