I was in the tattoo parlor waiting to get drilled, and finally it was my turn. I realized after I went to the table (there were three doctor style tables in the room, and you just sat at one) that I didn't have my artwork. I said I live just few minutes away and I'd be back shortly. They let me go possibly at the expense of losing my place in line, and I headed out through the lobby/bar (non-smoking bar now with the new law), and was able to cut through the crowd by doing a one foot sculling motion. My dad couldn't keep up. I got to the car and had someone start driving me, but right before we got to the edge of the parking lot, I found my clipboard with the artwork, and then headed back inside. I went through the side door, and realized that I didn't have to find my way through the bar after all.

I ran back to the table and looked at my artwork, and saw that they were really my old sketches that weren't finished yet. I didn't want to waste more time, so I just decided to use those. The woman doing the tattoo said, “so you want a brown skull”, and I said, “no it's white”. She replied “oh...” and left, so I started finishing up the designs and drawing new shoes. I got it pretty well done, and wrote 'finished!' on it.

Then a demon showed up who looked like a man. Someone tried shoving some sawdust or salt in his mouth. The demon said 'Do you know what can happen. See that small cactus, that can cause a huge explosion [if he ate it], and see that salt shaker. That's enough salt to cause an explosion 3 million miles cubed. The guy called his bluff and threw the salt in his mouth, and the demon melted...for now.

I ran off with the sketches and went to hide them somewhere because they were valuable. I ran up to a hotel and asked the woman at the front if I could store the sketches for the night. She said I could on the 9th floor, and had to get them in the morning. I ran inside and saw the elevator, but decided to use the stairs. I got to the 4th floor, and then there was only a way down, not up. Someone else had gotten my sketches and ran down past me scared. It turned out that the 5-9th floor could only be accessed on the 4th floor by a nurse.

I got outside and saw three guys playing a board game. It wasn't a normal board game, but some Taco Bell promotional thing. The game was confusing, and no one would explain how to play it. I joined along with Chris and the demon. The demon couldn't figure out how to play either at first and got frustrated, but soon figured it out. The guys said he should take it seriously, since there was a lot of money riding on this. The demon smiled and said he was going to put it in his new savings account that he opened. The point was to grab cards and complete trilogies or similar movies. Chris only got the 5th and 6th season of Buffy. He asked me if I got around to seeing Muffy the Vampire Slayer, and I said 'no'. The demon had gotten the whole LotR trilogy and tons of others.

I kind of ended up later on and realized I was driving. I couldn't remember for how long, but it seemed like hours. I had hoped I was driving south because I didn't want to repeat the trip. I ended up in some city, which I hoped wasn't Boston, since I think I was just there. We ended up in some stadium/arena, and I was being introduced to a few people. I tried to figure out if I was in Boston, but no one would answer me.

I headed into some house, and some guy was there who I guess was my friend. He met some girl, and thought to himself, 'This is the fifth girlfriend I have now...and she's older than me'. But they decided to get married, and then started acting like robots, and it all ended up in a chatroom.