I had a dream last night about dying to buy records.

In the dream I was in a mall with my family. I walked over to this one store that looked like the combination of a strip club and a hot topic. They sold a lot of interesting records at this one store, so I decided to pick some up cause I had enough money.

However, while looking for a record, this guy showed up near me and took me to this section all about DIY toys, which weirdly took a lot of hours.

When I exited the store I found I was in some family’s house. I had a bag of skittles with me. A girl, who looked kinda like the main character from Turning Red, wanted my skittles. I gave them to her, though I opened the bag and stole a few pieces to make things even.

Things get foggy after that but the last thing I remember was having a panic attack knowing I may never be able to buy those records I wanted.

What in the goddamn?