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I just woke up from a dream-filled sleep. I don't remember most of it, but here's a brief description of what I remember from one: I was in a roller-derby race, which was taking place in my basement. My competitors were a faceless roller-derby girl and sylvester stallone. I remember it being really hard to control my skate at first, but I adjusted to that by just focusing on skating. I got pretty comfortable doing it and then started grabbing the long series of balloons that surrounded the rink, whose strings tied onto a rope that would thus connect several balloons. as I did this, the center of my basement became filled with random hip-hop personalities who were scattered around, all sitting in armchairs by desks covered in papers. I took this time to tell them that I was ready to record, but they all responded grumpily that they were not done making new beats. I started to go upstairs, to leave them to their work, and it was about then that I woke up.