I dreamt that my bike tire went flat and I was trying to patch it.
As I patched it I kept discovering more and worse holes in the inner tube,
and I decided there must be something wrong with the tire itself.
I took it into Revolution Cycles and was trying to explain the problem
to the guy there, but he didn't seem to be getting it.

Then I ran into Genya, and she had some tattoo on her face, and her
face was covered with soup.  I was wiping it off with a napkin.
Then I ran into Kirsten and Genya got all pissy and took off.

Fizz and I had made a bunch of sweet Doom levels and I was trying to
release them.  But we had stopped being friends for some reason (which
I tried to remember why but didn't come up with anything), and when I
asked him how he wanted to be credited he got all pissy and said he
didn't even want to release them anymore.