because there's nothing more fascinating than other people's dreams.... i dreamed that i was stopped in my car at a train crossing. a car went around me and i saw the train hit it, and it was a horrific accident, with parts and car seats and stuff flying everywhere. people were running towards the accident to help, but i was too scared to move, and i couldn't get my phone to connect to 911. after i woke up, i spent the day tense. this is probably indicative of my profound self-doubt and latent insanity. either that, or my brain is just an asshole.