Holy fuck, this dream.
I start out in a movie theatre at the bottom of my town (which doesn't exist). There's a pretty lady at the counter, and we seem to be on friendly terms.
She looks a lot like Kristen Ritter. So I ask her for a burger, and she gives me this tiny, tiny thing- The burger patty was about twice as big as your thumbnail. So, naturally, I start complaining to her: "Why are the burgers here so small? You know, the burgers at McDonald's are way bigger, like that guy's" (pointing to a guy's steak meal). An old lady says that you wouldn't be able to cut a circle out of his steak thing to a decent size, but I explain how it's still a good enough example.
Then the steak eater guy says something like "Do you know why a burger sizzles like that when they cook it?" and I say "It's because of the fat." Then I go back to the girl at the counter (we're both smiling, happy at this point) and say "See, the the thing is that people come here expecting a McDonald's burger- that's how they get ya to buy one, and so you can't really say how the customer gets ripped off!" We start joking around about it, then I leave without watching a movie.
So I exit the movie theater. TELEPORT
I'm at my house, leaving to go to... the movie theater. My cat follows me out, and I stroke her and start going down- but my cat's following me for ages.
Along the way, I've worked out that I'm in a dream, and I'm testing my body for super powers. Trying to fly, jump high, shoot web from my hands, but none of it works. I feel like I'm "losing my grip" on the dream and waking up, but I manage to slip back into it somehow.
Eventually, when I'm nearly there, I decide to pick up my cat and take her home. She runs under a (parked) car though, so I walk away a bit to try and lure her out. Then my sister shows up, and we start talking, and at some point I say: "Do you think that this is a dream?". It feels really awkward to say it to her, but she starts saying how you couldn't really tell. But of course, I could tell.
I manage to catch my cat and start going back home again- there are some stairs up to the street, so I decide to simply jump up them, and it works! I felt proud.
When I got home, I saw a discussion on the osu! forums. Kanye West was replying to a very old post of mine, which was really weird so I can't type it out, but it looked like a screenshot of me asking him a question on ask.fm saying stuff like:
"
1. Ñ does NOT equal
TO, but can become
Á". Stuff like that. He replied with a joke, then I saw people discussing a dream (in a "dream thread", presumably?). Agnes was being cute, calling me a nickname similar, but not quite the same to the usual "vipper-san".
Then I woke up, and posted it all here. MY FIRST LUCID DREAM, WOO!