1/3 of My Life

I had a second dream after writing the initial report:

I'm walking around what seems to be a campus and meeting with familiar faces all over the place. It is too late to recall any of the shenanigans but most of the people here are people I knew in high school.

What's most memorable is my encounter with a girl, one whom I wont name but she's gorgeous. for some reason, hahaha, shes been panted to almost resemble a chameleon; one who is changing from red to green while wearing only a bikini top and bottom (which match the paint of course.)

She takes me in her car, she drives a Lotus.

While she is driving I think to myself, "escalate, ESCALATE!!" eventually I go to touch her leg and she says "Try not to touch me I don't want the paint to smear."

I give up and feel defeated. I believe I wake up after this.