I dreamt at some point, that I had to blow up some Styrofoam because people didn't like where it was, and I guess it was too hard to move, so C4 was needed. I took a block of it and cut off a piece. I placed that down and put a short fuse next to it and some flash rocks, to help the explosion. I put most of the C4 back since I thought it may be too much, and then the remainder I put back as well and only ended up keeping what was stuck to the cutting knife. I ran back and watched it explode leaving a huge crater which dwarfed the people standing next to it.

After that I was in a radio station. They were having people call in and had me talking to them instead of the host for some reason. Later one of the call-in topics was 'things you like' or movies you like. I forget. I brought in some movies and the radio host said 'get ready to get off your recliner', which meant he wasn't going to give me anyone to talk to. I was going to have to talk on my own. I started wondering what if he made me do a whole day's worth of content. I immediately figured I'd start building the next Noah's ark, and all on the network's tab, hehe, they'd pay for their own demise.

So I'm building this ark, and it's no longer me, I'm looking at my character as someone else now, and I'm just a bystander. The guy was walking up the ark which was very ugly and plain like a barn. He was using cheap metal as the outside which was all formed in slits. He walked up one of the guys there, and was asked if he was putting two of every animal in the ark, but he said no, he was just putting nice women there. The other guy replied that he'd just put gay men in there. I guess this came true because gay men were all working on the boat and I guess the original boat builder went gay too, because he was sitting on a throne in the main room on the ark, with a fanner and a slave leashed on a whip.

Mutiny was abounding, and the slave killed the boat builder and the gays took over. I was sent off on a bus with the rest of the straights, and driven through a field. One of the other guys was telling me that they were going to miss out on the women, since they wouldn't be included on the boat and also since the guys couldn't pretend they were gay anymore. I looked out into the field and saw the group of Swedish women, one named Inga (I know this is turning into a strang(er) plot from Boat Trip, but whatever). All the straight guys decided to jump out the back of the bus since the field was turning into a shallow ocean. I was not allowed to leave since the gays stormed the bus and were trying to exit through the back too, and they thought I was one of them.