Yet, again

I had another weird dream.
Well, dream(s)

Yesterday at In N Out I ordered animal fries with a strawberry shake. Being a strawberry shake, it was hard to drink through the straw. In my dream, I was in my old backyard at my house in whittier and I was trying to light a cigarette and I probably went through three lighters. I'd run inside to my room (the room I have now) and go to my drawer where I normally have my lighters but when I go back none of them work. Thinking it was just the low gas in the little plastic pieces of shit, I'd throw them into my pool. Finally I just got a match, didn't work. Then I just walked up to the stove for a light, burnt my bangs, didn't care because I finally got it lit. But when I tried to take a drag, it felt like the shake I was trying to drink at in n out earlier that day. I hardly ever smoke cigarettes anyways. Too long of a description for something that took two minutes in my head.

I don't feel like sharing the other dreams.