Last night, I dreamt I was driving an E46 silver M3 coupe, just like the one pictured. I went to a nearby shopping strip (I never go there unless my sister wants to pick up Starbucks). When I was done shopping, I went back to my car, but there were these 2 sketchy guys leaning on it. I asked them "Excuse me, do you mind? That's my car." "Oh, sorry bro..."

And they kept following me, running after me. When I turned right onto the road out of the plaza, they fired an rocket launcher at me, but they narrowly missed. That was it. lolwut