In my dream, I had to go pick up Bestie from school already an hour late, and my car was replaced by a Mcalaren I guess. It was really hard to slide into, it was shorter than my waste by a few inches, ridiculously short and the peddles were way too close together. It had no brakes, the pedal just went to the floor. Also my big ole foot like scraped past the clutch and gas pedal just to press it. Still, no brakes, don't care. So the neighbor kids just start walking on it, jumping up and down and the father from a fictitious house across the street (there are no houses across the street from me) came over and then he stepped on the car to tell his kids to get off. I told him, "get off my car, you standing on it is 10x worse!" He didn't care, his kids didn't listen. A boy got in the passenger side and I told him to get out but he wouldn't. I try to go anyway and his sister is on the roof "surfing". I tell her to get off, she won't. I try to go anyway and the boy says, "will she fall off?" I don't know, don't care, kinda wanted her to fall off, but by now the street was filled with traffic and I'm stuck at the gutter halfway into the #1 lane. So apparently there's a traffic light specifically for me to exit my driveway, convenient but damn such a busy street.
I'm waiting for the light thinking I'll just push this kid out at the school or drag him out. The sister can fall off into the busy traffic it's fine.
I finally get to go and it's a really touchy clutch, but I manage to go in 1st. Into the street, the other cars can't even see me, I'm so low and they just cut me off. Maybe rooftop girl would have been useful for visibility but she's gone. I'm basically laying down in the street now trying to go fast. Woke up.
