In this dream, I'm inside a restaurant at night with a bunch of other kids, and I'm in high school again. Outside a scuffle begins and everyone watches as someone is beating down a girl. Before it heats up I run out and kick away the kid from the girl to break it up. As I walk away from it I see a different girl that I met in school crying for whatever reason. I ask her why and she just says "you don't understand" and I leave her. As I walk down the sidewalk home I notice in front of me is some rocker in tight pants with long hair walking with his girlfriend, and behind me comes up a goth/punk guy with colored hair and Tripp pants. We were just walking down the street. In the dream I thought it was neat or beautiful for some reason, so I laid my face in my hand and just cried. I don't know why. Call it g*y, IDC. During the whole dream I was wearing big Jnco pants.
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