In my dream I died. I died and went to heaven. But first I went to hell. It was a basement full of Arabs and Mexicans. My Mom was there and so was my Grandmom. It was horrifying running into them there. Then God was like, no, not you. You come back here. So I ascended into Heaven.

Heaven was a roller coaster filled with hot young girls in their twenties. They were really into me. I forgot about hell.