I had a dream about you trying to parallel park your ego between two modest cars. The ego wouldnt fit and those guys werent putting up a fight so lets just say you made it work.
I had a dream about you making balloon animals for kids. You were out of balloons and the kids were out of patience so you inflated their imaginations instead.
I had a dream about you painting the scene of a house fire. The clocks were melting and Salvador Dali was riding around in a clown car muttering something about irony.
I had a dream about you. We were riding a beam of light to the edge of the galaxy. Then my flashlight battery went dead and Stephen Hawkings robot voice said game over.