I dream of powerful handguns and fast cars.
A Desert Eagle, and the Toyota Supra.

Actually, I just woke up from a dream where I killed the entire country of france.
Interpol was coming after me, so I killed them too. Then I stepped on a piece of
glass in the road, and fell and smacked my head on the ground, and I apparantly died,
because then I woke up.

Weird.